"A Saint Son of the Demonic Path? Shit. Why is he here?!"
"I thought the Imperial Family would stop Demonic Cultivators from entering the ruins?!"
"Hah… who's gonna stop them? The Heaven Sword Sect? The Zhao Clan? The Royal Family? Even they have to think twice."
"Not to mention they are all competing with each other and wouldn't spend their time trying to stop someone and waste their energy."
…
As Mo Tianji stepped off the ark, dark mist coiled around him like a cloak of malice.
Behind him came the rest of the Crimson Demon Sect's delegation—beautiful and deadly women in revealing black armor, monstrous cultivators in twisted forms, and elders whose presence alone caused the nearby younger generation to drop to their knees, gasping for breath.
"Those are the Seven Blood Envoys…"
"And her—wait, that's Dugu Lianxin! The Saintess of the Hundred Sins Hall!"
A woman in white stepped down from the ark next, her gown soaked in bloodstains that never dried.
