Li Yun took a deep breath and swept his gaze across the entire Secret Realm.
At that moment.
The Secret Realm held no secrets from him anymore.
Without the World-Shocking Book or the Illusory World Book, it was utterly empty. Nothing remained worth staying for.
Li Yun felt no reluctance to leave. He reached out and tore open the Secret Realm.
He ripped a fissure through it and darted out, returning to the World-Shocking Snowfield in the Primordial Land. Everywhere he looked, it was vast and desolate.
Before Li Yun could take in the scenery, a warning flared in his heart.
Several deeply concealed gazes, thick with malice and greed, converged on him at once. Their owners tried to hide themselves, but Li Yun still detected the faint fluctuations of Sage Constant within them.
"Fuck..."
Li Yun cursed under his breath. Without a second thought, he teleported away.
In an instant, he vanished completely from the World-Shocking Snowfield.
At that very moment.
Angry shouts rang out one after another. Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh! Five figures radiating powerful Sage Constant auras tore through the air and appeared in the snowfield.
They were five Sage Constant-level experts.
One stood upon an Azure Lotus!
One held a Great Halberd and had a rough, rugged face.
One looked like an old farmer, with a hoe on his back.
Another was a woman in a purple silk dress, her beauty peerless.
The fifth was stranger still: nine ancient Divine Dragons pulled a bronze Coffin through the air. Their dragon faces turned human, and all nine swept their gazes over the other four Sage Constant experts.
Under those gazes, all four showed deep wariness. They drew together at once, as though facing a formidable enemy.
"Cang Jiulong, what are you trying to do?"
"Don't get too arrogant!