Outside the Black Corpse Mountain Range, within a city that belonged to the Jiu Xiao Dynasty, a black-robed youth sat in the courtyard, sipping tea he had brewed himself, with a faint smile on his face.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a figure stepped out from the Void and arrived before the black-robed youth, respectfully bowing to him.
"How did things go?"
The black-robed youth spoke casually.
"It's been settled, by now, news has reached the ears of various forces, Zhenyang Sect, Jiu Xiao Dynasty, Asura Alliance, Hidden Dragon Pavilion have all sent their strongest to the Black Corpse Mountain Range."
The black-clothed man reported to the black-robed youth.
Hearing this, a smile crossed the face of the black-robed youth.
"A good thing like the Order of the Holy Fire, they naturally won't be able to sit idly."
The Order of the Holy Fire that appeared in the Black Corpse Mountain Range was actually his thing, he was the one who threw the Order of the Holy Fire into the mountain range.
