The Only Candidate

Yunze Continent, Fuli City.

"So Northern Cang Cold Palace had not sent anyone to reinforce Yunze because they had to guard against that immortal Supreme demon lurking beyond the continent?"

Ye Li sat in a courtyard chair, propping up his chin as he looked over the map of Yunze Continent before him, and asked casually.

"Precisely." Li Huaian nodded. "Across all of Yunze Continent, I fear only that Palace Master can contend with it."

Were circumstances not so dire, given that Cold Palace Supreme's aloof temperament, she likely would not have put such effort into helping them deduce the evil cult's location.

Recalling the other party's habitually blunt way of doing things, she still added instinctively:

"Besides, that immortal demon is not alone. It is an Empress-level existence of the Mystic Frost Sky Fox clan. With it eyeing Yunze Continent like a tiger watching its prey from beyond its borders, none of Northern Cang Cold Palace's elders can act rashly."

"I see."

Ye Li withdrew his gaze from the marker denoting the palace situated on the edge of Yunze Continent, a faint glimmer flickering in his eyes.

It was not that he had any particular dislike for Northern Cang Cold Palace.

Judging from its deeds in rumor alone, this Daoist sect was a rare moral exemplar. Its Palace Master personally stood guard over great demons—no matter how one looked at it, they should not have offended him.

Still, he was somewhat interested in this immortal Sky Fox said to rival a Supreme.

Once he had thoroughly settled the Bone and Blood Cult matter here, he would certainly go meet it and strive to solve the problem once and for all.

Ye Li's thoughts whirled like lightning.

He casually put away the map.

Then, he finally could not help frowning. Turning