But in the vast Endless Sea,
any one of the three factions alone was enough to strike terror into more than eighty percent of its factions and cultivators.
Now, surrounded by cultivators from all three factions,
Luo Yi, standing at the very center, truly looked like the Sect Master of the Tianyan Sect.
On an unnamed island near Talisman Island.
"Stop touching me! Stop touching me! I'm still a little piglet!"
Inside a Cave Abode occupied by over a hundred fiends, a tender white pig demon had somehow slipped in. Among the fiends, he looked utterly out of place.
The pig was the young man from the Heavenly Moon Sect in disguise. As he complained to the fiends beside him, he slapped away the filthy hand one ugly fiend reached toward him.
Then, fighting down the churning in his stomach and the urge to vomit, he hurried to an empty corner of the Cave Abode.
He was not afraid the fiends would recognize him. The trouble was that his current appearance attracted far too many of them.
If he had not still needed to carry out the task Senior Sister Pan had assigned him, the short, stout young man would have transformed back into his true form and slapped every fiend there to death.
He could have put up with their stench. What he could not bear was having them paw at him from every direction.
Fortunately, things unfolded just as Senior Sister Pan had predicted. Soon after he infiltrated the fiends, something changed.
Dark figures suddenly filled the sky above the island, which had been clear and cloudless moments before.
At the same time, the short, stout young man heard heavy breaths rising and falling throughout the Cave Abode as the fiends grew tense.
Clearly, the cultivators who