"Xiao Yan, I always feel that something is not quite right."
While everyone joined forces to respectively urge their Demon Slaying Tokens to gather the Demon Slaying Marks, Old Kun's soul power quietly emerged beside Xiao Yan's ear.
Among the ten people, those whose soul power reached the Divine Wandering Realm were merely Xiao Yan and Old Kun, so currently, no other figures discovered the private communication between the two.
On the contrary, the gazes of the other few people had been locked onto Seathead Qing Cang and the Void Heavenly Mystery Mirror entrenched in the sky.
An artifact that required ten Demon Subduing Kings to open together, what on earth was this preparation for?
"Old Kun, what do you mean?"
"This meeting... is it a conspiracy?"
On the surface, Xiao Yan remained calm and composed, but in his heart, he communicated with Old Kun as a flurry of suspicions flooded into his mind.
"Seathead Qing Cang's approach is certainly correct, but I always feel that something is not quite right."
"Take a careful look around this valley."
Old Kun did not give a definite reply, only his eyes gradually becoming slightly unfocused, clearly appraising and doubting something.
Hearing this, Xiao Yan slightly released a thread of soul power, watching this valley.
The valley was located in a corner inside the Armory Pavilion, yet it gave Xiao Yan a strange feeling, as if the valley's position was isolated separately by the realm within the Armory Pavilion!
Upon the ground of the valley, a thin layer of silver mist filled everywhere, the mist wrapping around everyone's surroundings as if placing them within some sort of energy barrier!
The obscure fluctuations hidden within that faint mist were probably something they definitely could not resist.
"What is this thing?"
At this moment, the