In the Taichu Holy Land, Qin Xiyao and others began their breakthrough in the secret realm, while Zhou Hai continued to search for his little apprentice. Meanwhile, the Chen clan was plunged into unprecedented oppression.

"What's going on? It's been ten days, why hasn't the Ancestor arrived yet?"

In the Qian capital's imperial city square, hundreds of thousands of Chen clan members gathered, all eyes fixed on Chen Bei as if afraid he might escape.

Chen Xuan frowned deeply, his eyes full of worry.