After Qin Shaofeng left this world, this land seemed to return to its former tranquility.
Yet what most people did not know was that beneath this seeming calm, a tempest-like storm was constantly brewing.
On the surface, the seven Supreme Powers seemed as though nothing had happened.
But in secret, powerful experts who had once shaken the world began awakening one after another from seclusion or slumber.
These people appeared to be no more than ordinary cultivators of mediocre strength.
Only a very few knew that these seemingly unremarkable people each bore formidable legends.
It was simply that those legends had not spread in this world.
Perhaps such legends amounted to nothing in that world, but to those living in this world who understood that period of history, they were nothing short of horrifying.
Within the seven powers, people like them were strategic assets. Unless it was a matter of life and death, no one would ever disturb them.
Yet because of Qin Shaofeng's arrival, their concealment had been exposed, and they had no choice but to be specially summoned.
Their caution seemed somewhat excessive.
Even three months after these people had been brought out, there had still been no movement whatsoever in this region.
It was as though Qin Shaofeng had completely forgotten about them.
Compared to the calm here, the entire starry sky had now gone utterly mad.
The reason for the madness was not war, but a piece of news that had spread from the Ninth Battlefield.
The news consisted of only a single short sentence.
It was even something no one could understand.
That sentence was: The battlefield has received confirmed news that an unusual race, the Insect Rope Clan, has appeared somewhere within the Destruction Clan.
The message had spread in a very simple manner,