She stepped over the high threshold.
The great hall was dimly lit. At its center stood a massive stone platform piled from countless ghastly white bones.
An old man in a gray robe sat cross-legged atop the platform.
His face was withered, his eyes tightly shut.
Not a trace of aura leaked from his body; he was like a piece of dead wood.
Yet within this hall, no one dared show him the slightest disrespect.
He was Elder Tianzhu, the one in power over Wanchuan of the Living Soil Lineage.
On either side beneath the stone platform stood several enormous figures whose demonic auras soared to the heavens.
As Jiang Yuechu and the others entered,
the atmosphere in the hall instantly turned deathly still.
Several trusted Great Demons turned their heads in unison, silently sizing up the black-robed young woman walking at the front.
Demon Emperor Juechen's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
He knew these fools far too well... From the moment they entered, they had not shown even the slightest friendly expression. If they kept scrutinizing this True Dragon powerhouse so rudely and angered her...
He had come to make an introduction.
Not to pick a fight!
With that thought,
he hurried past Jiang Yuechu and walked beneath the stone platform.
"Foster Father, outside Danhua City, I was fortunate enough to meet a True Dragon powerhouse who has long lived in seclusion... This senior possesses pure True Dragon bloodline, and her strength is unfathomable. I overestimated myself and offended this senior's presence, but she graciously overlooked my offense. Thus, I boldly brought this senior to Wanchuan. I hope Foster Father..."
"Enough."
Demon Emperor Juechen's words came to an abrupt halt.
The python demon slowly extended its body from a corner.
"A True Dragon powerhouse?"
The python demon gave a