Ten Directions Pavilion.
On Tong Tian's towering peak, near the summit, two luxurious and imposing towers stood on either side of the mountain.
Inside the tower on the left, within a secret chamber on the Second Layer.
A middle-aged Spirit Race expert sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze filled with shock.
"How could he be so powerful?"
The middle-aged Spirit Race expert muttered softly.
He was none other than the Left Protector of the Spirit Race's Ten Directions Pavilion, whom Su Mo had just slain with a single strike.
The one Su Mo had killed was merely an avatar; this was his true body.
"Was he someone from another domain? And what did he have to do with Yun Tian Sect?"
The Left Protector pondered inwardly. There was no such figure among the Li Tian Domain's Martial Race, nor was there any force capable of nurturing such a person. If there had been, he would not have appeared only now.
Then he had to be an outsider.
The Soul Race placed few restrictions on movement between domains, so quite a number of people traveled back and forth among them.
"Come!"
A low shout rang from the Left Protector's mouth.
Before long, a short, fat young Spirit Race man with grass growing from his head arrived outside the secret chamber and waited for instructions.
"Investigate Yun Tian Sect. Do it in secret, and make it as thorough as possible."
A cold voice came from the Left Protector within the secret chamber.
The Left Protector planned to investigate first before deciding how to handle things. That mysterious Martial Race man was too powerful; he was not someone the Left Protector could deal with. Even the Pavilion Master might not necessarily be able to defeat him.
"Yes!"
The short, fat Spirit