"I was wondering who had such a big mouth."
The Hundred Flowers Sect Master folded her arms, her face brimming with mockery. "So it's the Cloud-Dream Palace Master... Tsk, tsk, commanding countless Demons—how enviable. When will we get to experience that too?"
As she spoke, she clicked her tongue lightly and shook her head. "Oh... I nearly forgot. We're human. How could we become parents to Demons?"
"..."
Upon hearing this,
the Cloud-Dream Palace Master's expression gradually darkened.
His eyes lowered slightly, and a deep gloom settled over his gentle, refined face.
"It seems you have no intention of leaving. Very well. I only hope you won't regret your choice..."
Boom—!!!
Before his words had faded,
endless phantom images of mountains and rivers materialized out of thin air across the heavens.
The landscape appeared between heaven and earth, blanketing the sky for tens of thousands of miles.
Towering mountains and vast rivers were forcibly squeezed into this present world.
Faced with such a horrifying phenomenon, the mockery on the Hundred Flowers Sect Master's face instantly vanished.
"So he has already entered Cinnabar Flow..."
Cinnabar Flow was utterly different from Inkfall, which had only just entered the Painting Realm.
The latter could merely borrow Dao Painting for a moment, manifesting a single object from within the painting.
But once one crossed into Cinnabar Flow,
the world within the painting would no longer remain pale and lifeless; it could fully manifest between heaven and earth!
The sky for tens of thousands of miles was entirely covered in the hues of mountains and rivers.
The Cloud-Dream Palace Master stood with his hands behind his back. His index finger curled slightly, then gently tapped downward.
The next instant,
the great river within the painting suddenly boiled.
Endless water vapor rose from the river's surface,