Outside the Profound Cold Mini World, a massive Profound Celestial Sail Ship pierced through the clouds and flew over, finally hovering above the Abyssal Dark River.
The river remained freezing and turbulent, and the two banks of the abyss were still extremely treacherous.
Several figures descended. Everyone wore a solemn expression, and leading them was a tall and robust man. His face was covered with numerous spirit patterns, exuding an indescribable sinister aura.
His eyes were like stars. After glancing at the river abyss, he turned to True Monarch Gui Xuan. "Gui Xuan, how do you explain this? Is this your family's seclusion ground?"
Falling half a step behind him, True Monarch Gui Xuan was naturally filled with towering rage at this moment. After all, the death and injury of two Nascent Soul Cultivators in the sect was a devastating blow to the Gui Xuan Sect. But right now, he didn't dare to show it in front of the man before him. He merely kept nodding respectfully.
