As the heavenly tribulation dispersed, pairs of eyes shot toward the Phantom Demon Tower, all converging on Xiao Yun.
Some of the older generation experts carefully examined Xiao Yun, wanting to know what exactly had happened to him that he could draw the trial of a heavenly tribulation in the Body Refining Realm.
Moreover, Xiao Yun's defeat of the patriarch had left everyone utterly stunned.
Whoosh!
Di Tian descended from the sky and landed beside Xiao Yun. Laughing heartily, he said, "Disciple, I was only gone for a little while, and you've already caused another huge commotion."
"Sacred Lord!" Just as Xiao Yun was about to speak with his master, he saw the Chaos Holy Land's Sacred Lord descend as well and hurriedly bowed in greeting.
The Chaos Holy Land's Sacred Lord waved his hand, setting up a soundproof barrier around them. Then he looked solemnly at Xiao Yun and asked, "Earlier, inside the Phantom Demon Tower, you seemed to be communicating with the patriarch. Could it be that the Phantom Demon projection he left behind in the tower actually possesses independent consciousness?"
Upon hearing this, Di Tian beside him also looked at Xiao Yun with great curiosity.
Xiao Yun nodded and said, "I didn't expect the patriarch's Phantom Demon projection to have consciousness of its own either. It gave me quite a fright at the time."
The Chaos Holy Land's Sacred Lord and Di Tian were both shocked.
"Did the patriarch tell you anything?" the Chaos Holy Land's Sacred Lord hurriedly asked. He felt somewhat ashamed. Chaos Holy Land had declined more and more over the years—had the patriarch been watching all of it? How disappointed must the patriarch have been in him?
But Xiao Yun felt that he could not reveal that the patriarch had become sworn brothers