In a garden not too large, yet equipped with pavilions, terraces, towers, artificial mountains, and green waters, stood a majestic golden eagle, towering over three zhang in height. The occasional sharp glance from its eagle eyes would make the Martial World experts guarding inside and around the garden bristle, daring not to meet its gaze.
Inside a wing-room near the garden.
Shi Xiaole slowly withdrew his hand, having put his last worry to rest.
This place was one of the secret bases that the Divine Sect had set up in the Daxia Dynasty. Initially, when Shi Xiaole was taken away by Han Yanfa, the Purple Wood Sword Emperor—who had been hanging on to his last breath—was arranged to be here.
