An Jiaye's words were mostly true.
Under his deliberate embellishment, they seemed even more terrifying.
The blue-haired middle-aged man's face was solemn as he looked at An Jiaye: "Friend, I've been wondering. Shouldn't the main forces of the Ten Great Sacred Grounds be together? If they've been entangled by you, how does the Eternal Sacred Land have another batch of powerful beings? Where did these people come from?"
An Jiaye feigned surprise: "So, Lord Guang Du never told you about this?"
"What?" The blue-haired middle-aged man and his accomplice both had complex expressions; they truly hadn't heard much about this.
Indeed, Elder Guang Du had been selective in his disclosure. Yu Xian and Pan Yuan of the Radiant Holy Land were staunchly loyal to Old Man Guang Du, so they received more detailed information about the happenings in the Eternal Sacred Land.
