As they spoke, Ancestor Wuying suddenly moved his palm, and before him appeared a strange current of air, seemingly interwoven with some runes. This was a unique method of communication for the Shadow Demon Lineage.
Soon, a smile appeared on Ancestor Wuying's face.
"Everyone, if all goes well, we'll be able to leave this cursed place tonight and attack the Ten Great Sacred Grounds." Ancestor Wuying's eyes gleamed with cold killing intent.
Ancestor Qingjun was also pleased: "How so?"
Ancestor Yin Feng fixed a sharp gaze on Ancestor Wuying, clearly eager to know the details.
