Great Xia Dynasty, Sky Observation Bureau.
After the Imperial Astronomer casually recorded a line in a bamboo book, he went off to attend to other matters.
"What is your relationship with that faction of paper people?" Wang Xuan asked. That group was ruthless and merciless; to obtain fragments of the Old Saint Decree, they had not hesitated to blood-sacrifice a large grotto-heaven.
At the same time, Wang Xuan had also clashed with them in the True Immortal Realm, killing an entire boatload of paper people. He did not have the slightest favorable impression of that group.
"What is your relationship with that faction of paper people?" Wang Xuan asked. That group was ruthless and merciless; to obtain fragments of the Old Saint Decree, they had not hesitated to blood-sacrifice a large grotto-heaven.
At the same time, Wang Xuan had also clashed with them in the True Immortal Realm, killing an entire boatload of paper people. He did not have the slightest favorable impression of that group.
"What is your relationship with that faction of paper people?" Wang Xuan asked. That group was ruthless and merciless; to obtain fragments of the Old Saint Decree, they had not hesitated to blood-sacrifice a large grotto-heaven.
At the same time, Wang Xuan had also clashed with them in the True Immortal Realm, killing an entire boatload of paper people. He did not have the slightest favorable impression of that group.
"Brother An? We met this afternoon, and now we meet again at midnight—what fate!" Wang Xuan hurriedly greeted him, finally knowing who he was.
Very soon, a pitch-black owl flew into this sealed space within the higher spiritual world. It stared at Wang Xuan again and again, knowing that he was a newcomer.
"Senior Brother Hong Teng?" Wang Xuan asked.
It was indeed him.