Gray Cliff.
Moonlight spilled over the sea, bathing it in crystalline clarity. The Mysterious Palace stood atop the cliff, streams of frost-and-snow-like greater yin aura drifting from it. Its white wooden doors remained tightly shut, and all was silent within.
The surface of the sea suddenly sank, as though bearing some tremendous pressure.
The Great Void split open, lightning spilling out. A man in a deep purple dragon robe stepped through, his gaze flashing like lightning as it swept over the sea. He faintly sensed the lingering lightning and ren water aura upon Gray Cliff.
"Yuan Jia slew two Netherwhales here back then."
Xu Xuan remembered that Ink Qilin well, though what he coveted most was that [Righteous Punishment]. Yet the greater yin Mysterious Palace before him had now brought all of Gray Cliff under its rule.
He spread his spiritual sense slightly, but it vanished the instant it touched the moonlight. He could not probe the conditions here at all.
Treasured light of origin magnetism shot into the sky and flew toward him. A burly man in heavy silver-gray armor stepped out, his features coarse and fierce, baleful intent in his eyes. But once he saw who had come, he froze briefly.
"Greetings, Dragon King."
The newcomer was none other than Demon King Withered Magnetism of Great Magnet Island, a Purple Mansion Middle Stage cultivator of origin magnetism. Seeing a Dragon King appear outside, an unusual expression immediately crossed his face.
"Is the master of this place here?"
Xu Xuan looked toward the greater yin Mysterious Palace. Its doors remained tightly closed, without the slightest movement, but the phenomena around Gray Cliff alone proved that a greater yin cultivator of an exceptionally high realm resided here.
"Your Majesty, the palace mistress is in seclusion. She has sealed her six