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Ever since Demon Lord Huan Xue had spoken with Fang Mo,

the major demonic sects had all fallen into silence, as if they were secretly studying some kind of countermeasure.

Fang Mo was in no hurry. He had long since secretly instructed Jie Mo to keep a closer eye on the Heaven Refining Pavilion ruins for the time being.

Fang Mo only wanted to enter the ruins to unlock Dragon's Research—put bluntly, he merely wanted a new toy. But these Demonic Cultivators were different. They wanted the Upper Realm True Dragon to survive their tribulations and ascend, so even if anyone should be anxious, the demonic sect leaders had to be more anxious than him.

And so, another half month or so passed.

The cultivation world became peaceful once more. Even the usual conflicts between righteous sects and demonic sects had vanished.

Yet the more peaceful things became, the more the air carried the stillness before a storm. Some cultivators had even calculated the omens and hidden inside their caves, refusing to go out again.

However, unlike the calm before the storm outside,

Fang Mo did not care about any of this. In fact, he had been living quite comfortably lately.

First of all, everything within the sect was developing steadily. Several days earlier, Daoist Baihe had returned to the Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sect with good news.

When he pulled out the Nine Heavens Refining Together Sect's headmaster token,

Fang Mo knew this was definitely in the bag. He threw him a welcoming feast and treated him to fine wine and delicious food.

At the same time, a large number of Daoist Baihe's disciples hurried over. They had all entered his tutelage when Baihe had served as an elder in the artifact-refining hall. By now, they had more or