Demon Spirit Lake.
After Shi Yi lost in the Enchanted Cottage, many people rushed into the place where he was, desperate to check on him.
Perhaps they were still clinging to hope.
He had died in the Enchanted Cottage, but perhaps his True Body was merely injured, and he had not truly died.
After all, Shi Hao had not appeared to use a Dharma Artifact like a soul-destroying needle.
But when the people of Demon Spirit Lake saw Shi Yi sitting upright, already devoid of life, their hearts turned cold.
"Yi'er!"
Shi Ziteng cried out, grief tearing through his voice.
Father and son had spent much of their time at Demon Spirit Lake.
When Shi Yi went to keep the appointment and sent his spirit into the Void God Realm, he naturally left his body somewhere safest.
Otherwise, if someone with ill intentions found it and killed his True Body while he was unaware...
He would have nowhere to turn, even to weep.
To Shi Yi, Demon Spirit Lake was that safe place.
The people of Demon Spirit Lake brought out treasures. Some even went to fetch Sacred Medicine, hoping to save Shi Yi.
The elder Stone had lost to Little Stone.
But everyone had seen how strong the elder Stone was.
For now, among the younger generation whose strength had been revealed, he could unquestionably be called second only to Shi Hao.
Shi Ziteng stayed beside Shi Yi's body, his grief beyond words.
He had lost his wife years ago. Now he had lost his son. How could he not grieve?
Just then, someone silently appeared inside the Palace. No one had noticed how she arrived.
"Who goes there?"
A Venerable of Demon Spirit Lake roared at the uninvited guest.
She was a woman in gray, her expression indifferent.