Deep night, Zhang Family's Old Mansion.
The moon seemed like the eyes of a fox, gazing indifferently at the mortal world.
A cool wind rose during the night, stirring the ancient tree in the yard, leaves fluttering like the chill of a harsh winter.
Rumble...
Suddenly, a terrifying aura burst into the sky, in this thin, cool night it was like a great star breaking through the long sky, dispersing the endless clouds.
The next moment, figures darted out from the main house of the old mansion like startled birds, their eyes fixed unsurely on the interior of the house, on the seated figure.
In the haze, the soaring aura slowly dissipated, like thick ink unfurling, like the Great Night is not bright.
"Big Brother Zong... Fan... has he mastered the Divine Demon Holy Embryo?"
"Impossible... how is this possible... throughout history, never have two people been able to simultaneously refine such a profound skill."
