The subordinate looked at his expression carefully and said: "Elder Xuening, the people from Shenfeng Cliff will probably not come again recently, right? Didn't they say that their goddess and several elders were injured here before going back? ?”
Maybe he's still recovering from his injuries.
Xuening narrowed his eyes: "This is an ancient battlefield. Since they can come here for the first time, why can't they come for the second time?"
You don’t need to think about it to know how many treasures are hidden in the ancient battlefield!
Can those people at Kamikaze Cliff resist such a huge temptation?
The subordinate speculated on his thoughts and lowered his voice: "Maybe... they got what they wanted that time before?"
Then there is no need to come again.
Xuening sneered.
"Others might not, but the Baili clan was the main force participating in the war of the gods. No matter what the reason, they would not give up here easily."
Even if Ye Xiyue and others were injured, it's not like there are no others who can come to Shenfeng Cliff. After all, this is a family that has been inherited for thousands of years, and it is impossible to be hampered by such a little trouble.
"Then..." The subordinate looked confused, "Maybe they have other plans?"
Anyway, everyone who can come now has already come, it's chaotic and extremely competitive.
But until now, there are very few people who have actually successfully found the ancient battlefield and entered it.
Even the Vampires have been busy here for a long time, but they still don't have a clue.
It’s hard to tell if the Baili clan has other considerations.
Xuening was upset, but he had no other option. He could only say: "Continue. In addition, once you get the news that the people from Shenfeng Cliff are here, report it immediately."
"yes!"
After saying that, a group of people, led by Xuening, continued to go to the depths of the Soul-Desolating Sea.
…
At the top of the moon, the water-like moonlight falls down, as if covering everything with a veil.
Emperor Shaktian was sitting behind the desk, holding a piece of wood and a delicate and small carving knife in his hand.
He did not light a lamp, but only used the clear moonlight to carve the objects in his hands.
The hand with clear joints held the carving knife, and it seemed that without much exertion, it easily made marks on the wood.
Fine sawdust fell rustlingly.
The cylindrical piece of wood quickly took on a rough shape.
At this moment, there was a sudden wave outside.
Emperor Shitian stopped moving his hands and looked out the window.
The noise came from Ye Heng's room.
Emperor Shitian raised his eyebrows slightly.
The time it took Ye Heng to break through this time was shorter than he expected.
It seems that the experience of the ancient battlefield under the Sea of Souls and what happened that night at the Immortal Mountain gave him a lot of stimulation.
Emperor Shitian stood up, came to the window, and looked up.
Above the black night sky, a bright moon hung high.
Dark clouds gradually gathered, covering the moon, and the faint sound of wind and thunder could be heard.
Is this... going to trigger a catastrophe?
However, the next moment, the dark clouds gradually dispersed, and the bright moon reappeared.
A look of surprise flashed across Emperor Shitian's eyes, and he turned his gaze back to the room where Ye Heng was.
He actually...forcibly suppressed the realm instead of choosing to continue to break through?
Emperor Shitian lowered his eyes, a flash of deep thought flashed in his eyes.
For a long time, he thought of something and his thin lips curled up slightly.
"You really have an all-or-nothing temperament..."
He murmured, didn't look again, turned back to the desk, and picked up the piece of wood again.
In the quiet room, only the sound of knife carving wood could be heard.
