As Lin Fan stepped onto the Transmission Array and left the Demon Ancestor Secret Realm, he turned back and saw, right behind him, was the Divine Demon Stele that served as the entrance to the Demon Ancestor Secret Realm!
Only...
This Divine Demon Stele was now filled with cracks, as if it could collapse at any moment.
Suddenly.
The space around him fluctuated.
"Who?"
Lin Fan's eyebrows furrowed.
At that moment, an old man came walking slowly towards him with a smile, saying, "Young Master Lin, it's me!"
"You?"
Lin Fan looked towards the source of the voice and saw it was an old man, indeed one of the Eight Saints of Purple Clouds Mountain, one of the eight who were half a step away from being a Holy Ancestor and who followed Zi Yun.
"How come you are here?" Lin Fan was quite surprised.
But.
