The Three Foundational Secret Arts

Dongbo Xueying did not know whether to laugh or cry.

So that was how it was.

Given the relationship between the Devil Ancestor and the master of Lakeheart Island, if this had been the Third Cosmos Epoch, any Destruction Legion soldiers who came to the Devil Ancestor's territory truly would have been walking into death! But the Devil Ancestor and the master of Lakeheart Island had long since left this cosmos. Whether they were dead or had gone elsewhere, the two most powerful beings across the cosmos's many epochs had long been gone. Yet the grudges between those two were still spilling over onto him? Wasn't that unjust?

"Ten thousand years. If you can't master it by then, get the hell out." After saying that, the cold, sinister man in the blood-red robe directly sat down cross-legged at the edge of the hall, too lazy to spare Dongbo Xueying another glance.

"There's no need to..."