Deep within the primitive Demonic Sect.
As Wang Ba broke into the Realm Membrane's space, filling the Dao Domain and triggering the Realm Membrane's backlash.
An old figure shrouded entirely by the Blood Sea suddenly felt a ripple in his thoughts and slowly opened his eyes.
With a mere thought, his figure silently appeared in midair, then raised his head to gaze at the southern sky.
His gaze seemed to pierce through tens of thousands of miles in an instant, catching sight of the five figures around the Realm Membrane, along with the faint aura leaking from it.
Upon witnessing the changes on the Realm Membrane, his expression shifted subtly.
"Membrane Eye... Wanxiang Sect, what are they up to this time?"
As his gaze swept across the white-clad figure among the five, a flicker of astonishment briefly flashed through his eyes.
"Is this an incarnation or the main body? How has he already reached the middle-stage of Immortal Ascension?!"
His brows furrowed deeply in thought.
