Heavenly Mystery Space had always been silent and unnoticed.
Ever since Qu Zhengjia awoke and regained control of this Heavenly Mystery Space, he had not made the slightest impact on the various parties of the Temple of Ten Thousand Gods.
He merely exploited the convenience that Heavenly Mystery Space was the hub of the Temple of Ten Thousand Gods, helping Han Muye retrieve quite a few masterless Trading Halls.
He had also facilitated a few transactions between Myriad Manifestations City, Cold Moon City, and Han Muye's side.
Today, as the array's light lit up, Qu Zhengjia saw the message transmitted from Han Muye and was slightly taken aback.
"To have hunted a second-grade heavenly demon beast so quickly?"
Looking at those Heavenly Beads, Qu Zhengjia's expression shifted.
From the beginning of the Contend of Ten Thousand Realms until now, not much time had passed.
In the past, the Contend of Ten Thousand Realms could last for thousands of years, or even longer.
