Above Mirror Lake, faced with Ye Canglan and Kui Gang's respectful welcome.
The sickly youth in the air, Yuan Shanjun, young master of the Mountain-Moving Demon Ape Tribe, showed no change in expression.
"Cough, cough...!"
He coughed twice, then spoke calmly.
"How are the preparations for the Nine Nether Profound-Penetrating Grand Formation to break open the secret realm's entrance?"
Kui Gang and Ye Canglan exchanged a glance before Kui Gang answered, "Reporting to the Little Ape King, the grand formation is being set up. Its rank is too high, making it extremely difficult to arrange.
"I fear it will take three months to complete."
"Three months?"
Yuan Shanjun's delicate brows furrowed slightly.
"I will have my subordinates help. I want you to finish setting up the grand formation within two months."
His voice was soft and sounded rather feeble, yet carried an imposing authority that brooked no argument.
"Yes!"
Neither Kui Gang nor Ye Canglan dared question him. They hurriedly nodded in acceptance and immediately led their subordinates to speed up the formation's construction.
Just then, a dark light rose once more from the ship's deck, enveloping the Little Ape King and the silver-haired elder.
Looking down at the jade-green lake, the Little Ape King finally could not help revealing a trace of burning eagerness in his deep, tranquil eyes.
"At last, this secret realm is about to open. I have waited thirty years for this day.
"This time, we must bring back the Mountain-Moving Demon Ape Tribe's sacred relic that our ancestor lost here!"
The silver-haired elder beside him also spoke with feeling.
"In ancient times, our Mountain-Moving Demon Ape Tribe was a renowned top clan among the Demon Race. Our experts were as numerous as clouds, and we possessed three sacred relics whose might shook both the human