Translator: Myuu Translation Checker: Silavin “Why do I have the feeling that someone is calling out to me?” Jiang Chen came to a sudden halt as he ventured deeper into the underground palace. Doubt crept onto his face as he strained to listen for any sounds. There was nothing but silence now. He gazed up and scanned his surroundings, there was nothing aside from towering pillars.
Translator: Myuu Translation Checker: Silavin A horrifying evil aura suddenly burst forth, spreading out in every direction like a raging river, causing everyone’s countenance to contort with shock and dismay. Jiang Chen’s sudden action caught many off guard, as no one expected he would shatter the seal placed upon mysterious jade without any hesitation.
Translator: Myuu Translation Checker: Silavin Jiang Chen was seriously considering the Daoist Sage’s proposal. As he observed his surroundings, the people around him seemed oblivious to the Sage’s voice. Even the True Daoists were busy surveying the area with a perplexed and troubled look on their faces.
Translator: Myuu Translation Checker: Silavin Upon hearing Jiang Chen’s words, the Ancient Beings exchanged glances. Their faces showing a hint of doubt. They were hesitant to immediately agree, as the location they were in was perilous and they couldn’t fully trust Jiang Chen’s intentions.
Translator: Myuu Translation Checker: Silavin The tragic news of the Hidden An Clan and the War Immortal Mansion spread swiftly even though it occurred on Kun Mountain, sending shockwaves through other Forces participating in the expedition.
Translator: Myuu Translation Checker: Silavin Standing on the snow plain enveloped by both a thick gray fog and blood mist, the Young War Immortal and Niu Tian quivered in fear, feeling the icy grip of terror. Everyone in their expedition group was dead, except for the two of them. Even the True Daoists had fallen prey to Gu Changge’s lethal prowess, leaving them to question whether they had any hope of survival.
Translator: Myuu Translation Checker: Silavin Kun Mountain was shrouded in a thick blanket of fog. Mist swirled around in every direction, infused with the lingering energies of the recent battles fought by the supreme experts, which could not dissipate even after countless years. It was impossible for even the most powerful divine sense to breach such dense chaotic energies.
Translator: Myuu Translation Checker: Silavin As the group from the Hidden An Clan arrived at Kun Mountain, An Xi’s expression soured when she noticed An Yan’s striking presence. After she settled things in Kun Mountain, she was going to return home and demand An Yan to return her the True Blood of the Hidden Celestial.
