Cheng Zhihai listened to Qin Beifeng's words, his face slightly startled, then a series of changes passed over it, flickers of worry incessant.
Instinctively he wanted to refute and say something.
But in the end, he said nothing.
After Cheng Guang entered the Secret Realm, he was even calmer than him.
He seemed to be thoroughly prepared for everything.
Perhaps Cheng Guang really knew more about this Secret Realm than he did.
At this moment Cheng Zhihai himself also knew that he couldn't help Cheng Guang much; in the Secret Realm, Ninth-order Martial Emperor Realm warriors, although ranked first under Sky-Man,
were at best considered just a slightly stronger ant among a congregation of Sky-Men in the Secret Realm.
They were nothing special at all.
Under everyone's watchful eyes, Cheng Guang walked slowly into the shrine; as soon as he entered, the entire space seemed to boil over.
Every place Cheng Guang passed, the air vibrated wildly, waves of air spreading all around.
