Just at that moment, a flash of light passed over the top of the cave, and two figures descended—it was the Bull Demon King and Nie Caizhu.
"I went to Hua Sheng Temple, Golden Mountain Temple, and several other major sects in the Central Plains. Those places have all been devastated by the Demon Clan, with not a soul left. I tried to contact the disciples from Mount Putuo too, but to no avail," said Nie Caizhu with a look of despair.
"It's the same on my end. The few surviving demon sects' cave mansions now have all been destroyed. It seems that these demons are truly intent on slaughtering every creature in the Three Realms!" The Bull Demon King's face was equally somber.
"These developments are all within expectations. There is no need for you two to be disheartened," sighed Zhenyuanzi.
"How is the situation over here? Have you been able to repair the Map of Mountains and Rivers and the Heavenly Book?" Nie Caizhu asked.
