Desolate Night Devil Lord's eyes flickered. Then he looked at Youyang before him. "This Eastern Pill Saint is even more formidable than you described. Even with your cultivation, you'd have trouble making this kind of commotion in Desolate Clear Hall."
"Though Eastern Pill Saint hasn't yet cultivated a Primordial Spirit body, the power of his laws is rather peculiar.
Its cohesion is astonishing. During the battle in the Ice Vortex Demon Cavern, I was being suppressed by Yinghuo Devil Venerable and could barely look after myself, so I didn't get a clear view of the fight between Eastern Pill Saint and the Ice Shadow Clan experts," Youyang hurriedly explained.
"Mm, this isn't your fault. Even I couldn't make heads or tails of it without seeing him fight. Even now, it's like looking at flowers through a mist.
"It's been a long time since I've seen such an interesting young man." Desolate Night Devil Lord's eyes gleamed with interest.
"What? Even Lord Devil Lord couldn't see through him?" Youyang looked startled, then continued,
"Should I send someone to Cloudmist Demon Hall to investigate further? Based on what we know, King Cangmu most likely fell at the hands of Eastern Pill Saint.
"When I found Eastern Pill Saint, his cultivation was still advancing. It's clear that before then, he absolutely didn't possess the fighting strength he has now."
"Yet King Cangmu, who wielded the Ice-Piercing Ancient Mirror, was killed by him. The whole affair is truly bizarre. Eastern Pill Saint almost certainly had an accomplice, and that accomplice may not have been much weaker than King Cangmu. Otherwise, they couldn't have killed him."
"Forget it. It'd only waste our strength. Even if he had power to reach the heavens, he wouldn't be able to cause trouble in Desolate Clear Hall. There's no