Moreover, there were three masters at the peak of the Eighth Realm who could even wrestle with a Demon Lord of the Ninth Realm, such exceptional talents of the Demonic Tao?
"It's about time."
"We can make a move now."
The sinister youth, Bian Mao, glanced at the distant stronghold and spoke.
...
"The atmosphere... feels off."
Deep in the stronghold, in front of the house where Lin Yuan was in retreat.
As a protector, Nuan naturally guarded him all the time, but at this moment, she faintly sensed danger.
"Could this place have been discovered?"
Nuan felt a shock in her heart.
Indeed, that was a possibility. Ever since Xiahou Yuan was suppressed, the forces she could muster had grown weaker, and even the specially arranged strongholds were no longer flawless.
"No."
"I must see the master, I need to leave quickly."
Nuan was highly vigilant, but just as she was about to knock on the door.