Old Chun slowly raised his head at those words...
"I already told you about Master Wuji's background. He is one of Su Old Devil's remnants. He is using your Spirit Sparrow Mini-Realm to oppose the whole world. You are merely pawns in his hand."
"The people of your Spirit Sparrow Mini-Realm could be abandoned and killed at any moment."
The shadow spoke softly, its voice still steeped in heavy seduction...
"But we are different. Our Thousand Kings Holy Tower can ensure that your Spirit Sparrow Clan blooms in full across the Central Plains."
"The only reason we wish to enter the Spirit Sparrow Mini-Realm is to gather proof that Master Wuji is one of Su Old Devil's remnants."
"We absolutely will not touch so much as a hair of your mini-realm homeland. In fact, if you need it, our Thousand Kings Holy Tower can even send experts to forge systematic cultivation methods and martial skills for you."
"The Spirit Sparrow Mini-Realm belongs neither to Master Wuji nor to our Thousand Kings Holy Tower. It belongs to your own people."
As the shadow's voice drifted eerily through the air, Old Chun's face gradually changed from its earlier gloom into a deep red. Who knew how much time passed before Old Chun finally widened his eyes and said, "Fine, I agree."
At those words, the shadow smiled softly—a smile cold and terrifying...
But it would never allow Old Chun to discover that smile. For now, this Old Chun still had value.
Half a day later, the shadow arrived atop a towering ice pagoda in Ten Thousand Ice City. This pagoda was the city's tallest structure: the Ice King Tower.
It belonged to the Ice King Sect, the largest native power within Ten Thousand Ice City...
But like the Jade Appraisal Chamber of