Another half month passed.
"Senior Brother Bu."
"Junior Brother Zhou."
Snow Valley summoned Chen Jichuan and Bu Yin, threw a Demon King bound up like a rice dumpling onto the ground, then turned to them with an odd look. "I know why the White Turtledove Domain is so empty."
"Why?"
Bu Yin asked at once.
He had come up empty at several more places over the past half month, and unease had been gnawing at him.
"Why?"
Chen Jichuan looked at Snow Valley too, his face full of concern.
"Look."
Snow Valley handed them a golden invitation.
Bu Yin took one look, and his brows rose. His expression changed.
"What is it?"
Chen Jichuan hurried over to look, and was just as stunned.
"Dai Zong."
"Qizhenzi."
"These two Transcendent Immortals have sent out challenges far and wide. They intend to challenge the Black Owl Emperor to battle at Xuanyang Mountain."
Shock showed on Snow Valley's face too. "These challenges have spread across many regions of the Savage Wastes. Demon Kings and fiends alike have heard the news and are heading farther south, to Xuanyang Mountain."
The Black Owl Emperor!
Deep in the Savage Wastes of the Southern Frontier of the Eastern Continent, this Old Devil had established the Black Owl Palace, seized hundreds of territories the size of the White Turtledove Domain, and styled himself "Emperor."
His power needed no explanation.
More importantly, the Black Owl Emperor was a Mahayana cultivator of the demonic path, a mighty True Immortal himself.
Two Transcendent Immortals.
Challenging a True Immortal?
It was unheard of!
"Is this real?"
Bu Yin was stunned too.
How eager to die were these two Transcendent Immortals, to dare provoke a demonic True Immortal?
"Even if they challenge the Black Owl Emperor, why would a dignified True Immortal pay