Qin Chuan returned to Divine Radiance Mountain, preparing for a few days of leisure and self-cultivation, a rare respite.
The story now shifts to two sides.
As for Qin Zi, things were quite dire...
He encountered the most terrifying pursuit of his life, with no less than five Saints of the Ninth Heavenly Layer hunting him!
There was a burly blind monk, exuding golden light, with a string of skull Buddha beads as large as fists around his neck.
There was an elder in a green robe, standing upon a massive azure serpent, skilled with poisons.
There was a short, white-bearded elder carrying a huge wine gourd containing wind, fire, thunder, and lightning.
There was also a seemingly righteous middle-aged swordsman in red robes, pinching an orchid finger gesture.
Lastly, there was a hunched old woman with a face full of wrinkles, white hair, and leaning on a dragon-headed cane.
These individuals appeared one after the other.
