Penglai Island, a mysterious plaza, was especially silent beneath the dim sky.
Huge black dragon pillars stood everywhere here. At the tops of the pillars were black-iron dragon heads, each lifelike, each in a different posture. The only thing they had in common was that white spiritual fire burned in every dragon's mouth.
The dragon head at the very center was even larger, and inside it was a pearl that spun without cease.
Before the plaza, two figures had stopped here.
One of the two figures wore a crimson robe, while the other wore a black robe.
The nine spiritual infant patterns on the crimson robe were also exceptionally eye-catching.
Just then, the crimson-robed figure slowly rose and, with incomparable familiarity, put a shriveled corpse into his storage bag.
His whole body became even straighter. He adjusted his arms, and only then did he turn around.
"Senior Brother Nine Infants, I went to investigate. There are indeed people assassinating the Nascent Souls and Golden Cores we have outside, especially those who know more—the more they know, the more they become targets. But the other side is extremely careful and has left almost no traces, and now it seems to be starting to point toward Martial Nephew Chi Xing," Divine Lord Tiande finally said once the crimson-robed figure turned around.
The crimson-robed figure before him was naturally Nine Infants Divine Lord, while the one in the black robe was Divine Lord Tiande.
Among them were some who had lost all trace in the Central Region, as well as some in the Eastern Region and the Eastern Sea.
"Have Dark Crow come to Penglai Island too. My Profound Heaven is in danger. If I want to die, I'll come to Penglai Island, and as long as I agree to come, your Penglai