In the blink of an eye, twenty-three years had already passed since Xue Ying entered Crimson Rock Mountain. There was a surging undercurrent spreading throughout the entire Xia Clan world as they prepared day after day for the moment the war would begin.
A semicircular castle towered high over in the Oceanic Forest world. The Xia Clan had already guessed that several of the tricks planned by the Sorcerer God and Great Demonic God were hidden there, but they were helpless to do anything about it.
"How is it? Has that greedy Wo Hai Clan agreed to signing the oath?" the illusory skull of the Great Demonic God started.
"They have," the Sorcerer God replied through gritted teeth. "They’re truly exploiting this opportunity. It was not enough that we sent all of our faith from this world to them, they actually asked for more benefits on top of that."
