In the Red Luan Starfield, a phoenix spread its wings, streaking through the air in a blaze of light toward the Heaven Mending Pavilion.
Before the Heaven Mending Pavilion, the red light dispersed, revealing two figures. Their faces were covered by vicious Yama masks, concealing their true auras.
"Ning Chen, does the Heaven Mending Pavilion truly not have a Fourth Realm expert?" Yin'er asked, looking at the ancient inheritance ahead.
"I used to worry that it did. Now I worry that it does not," Ning Chen replied softly.
"So does it or doesn't it?" Yin'er continued asking.
"Probably not."
Ning Chen shook his head. "During the previous battle with the Heaven Mending Pavilion, I did not dare press them too hard because I feared they might possess a Fourth Realm expert. But judging from the situations at Buddhist Mountain, Sword Pavilion, and Demon Palace, the possibility of a Fourth Realm expert still existing in this world is truly slim. Perhaps the Heaven Mending Pavilion really did have one long ago, but the chance that one is still alive now is less than one in ten."
As the two spoke, disciples of the Heaven Mending Pavilion flew over from ahead. Their expressions turned wary when they saw the pair.
"Underworld Yama requests an audience with the Heaven Mending Pavilion Master."
Beneath his Yama mask, Ning Chen looked at the Heaven Mending Pavilion disciples before him and spoke.
The people of the Heaven Mending Pavilion grew solemn at his words. People from the Underworld?
"Please wait a moment, you two."
One of the Heaven Mending Pavilion disciples clasped his fists and spoke, then turned and swept toward the pavilion ahead.
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