The North Sea was vast and boundless. Originally, Red Sun Celestial Venerable had been immensely powerful, occupying more than half of the North Sea.
Wang Haichan was the sect master of the Origin Demon Sect. In terms of cultivation, he was no inferior to Red Sun Celestial Venerable. With the Lord of Primal Devils' empowerment and an undying divine ability, he did not fear Red Sun Celestial Venerable.
Yet Wang Haichan was gloomy by nature and harbored grand ambitions. He had no desire to fight Red Sun Celestial Venerable over territory.
Red Sun Celestial Venerable's overbearing nature was precisely what had drawn Gao Xian to him, ultimately leaving him dead, his Dao extinguished, and his entire sect overturned—a fate of utter ruin.
When several Demon Emperors joined forces to battle Gao Xian, Wang Haichan had also been there, watching from the sidelines. With his own eyes, he saw Gao Xian slaughter in every direction and sweep through the Demon Emperors.
After that battle, Wang Haichan had witnessed Gao Xian's terrifying prowess and never dared show his face before him again. He never even approached the Nine Provinces, fearing that he might encounter Gao Xian.
When Gao Xian stormed into the Palace of Light, Wang Haichan, hidden deep in the North Sea, also sensed that something was amiss. Though his cultivation was only at the eighth rank, through the Lord of Primal Devils' empowerment and the divine ability known as the Great Void Mirror, he could reflect the battlefield billions of miles away.
This technique was incomparably secretive and strange. It did not directly activate divine consciousness, allowing him to observe battles from extreme distances with utmost concealment.
Wang Haichan could not see the full course of the battle, but the moment he saw White Jade Emperor flee into the distance,