Outside Zhen Nan Pass, over a thousand miles away.
A flicker of light appeared in the void, and the figure of a youth in a black robe slowly materialized. His attire was ordinary, merely a plain black garment.
With delicate features and fair skin, his eyebrows sharp like sword edges, he seemed to be a genuine young man at first glance. But... upon closer inspection, one would notice the deep wisdom in his eyes, beyond his years.
As though he had lived through countless ages, already seeing through the affairs of the Human World.
As for his identity.
He was none other than the Supreme existence of the Red Nether Blood Tiger clan, the Demon God... Tian Lan!
Indeed, it was he who orchestrated the scene at Shushan, not to rescue the other imprisoned Demons, but with a singular purpose—to save Mo Ying.
