The Wuxie Sect!
On a sheer cliff amid beautiful scenery, Wuxie Scholar stood gazing into the distance, his expression grave...
Whoosh!!
A streak of flight light descended from the sky and landed behind Wuxie Scholar.
Zhuge Qingshan respectfully addressed Wuxie Scholar. "Grand Ancestor! You sent for me?!"
Wuxie Scholar nodded and asked, "Have all the remnants of the Devil Race been cleared out?"
Hearing this, Zhuge Qingshan nodded. "They have."
Then he added, "However, the demonic qi is difficult to dispel in places subjected to the Devil Race's demonization, so I haven't let our sect move in!"
Wuxie Scholar nodded. "Very good. There's no need for our Wuxie Sect to expand any further, or we'll become the next Northern Lu Immortal Sect."
Zhuge Qingshan instead asked, "Grand Ancestor, Ye Han has been here with us for several years now. Are you really going to the Star Continent?"
Wuxie Scholar fell silent for a moment, his expression growing grave. "I don't want to end up sleeping in a coffin like those old men."
Zhuge Qingshan faltered. "Grand Ancestor, did Ye Han... really obtain the key to the Nine-Dragon Lock?"
Wuxie Scholar said indifferently, "That brat is full of himself. He thinks I haven't noticed his little tricks. But that doesn't matter. Those nine dragons aren't so easy to deal with!"
He paused, then said solemnly, "What matters is that he still has to come with us to the Star Continent! Once we're there, it won't be up to him anymore."
At this point, Wuxie Scholar said helplessly, "Those races in the Upper Realm have started contacting me more frequently again. They must be getting anxious. Going to the Star Continent will also let me hide from them for a while! Whether I can return will depend on my fate!"
Then Wuxie