There were no spectators for the Dao contest in the valley.
At that moment, the Li clan members were enveloped by the shadow and everything they saw was pitch-black.
It was the same for space and time, rendering them like blind men unable to perceive color.
However, an existence was observing this battle from a distance.
In the Dao Immortal Sect, on the fertile field, the Poison Lord looked down at the empty space in front of him.
There, once stood two poisonous plants—one had transformed into light and dissipated, while the other had withered into ashes.
Yet, in the eyes of the Poison Lord, what he saw was not merely the surface. His gaze seemed to pierce through the barriers, glimpsing space-time, and witnessing the scene within the valley.
The corners of his mouth revealed a meaningful smile.
