That night, Xiao Zheng and the others stayed inside Tianxie Manor.
Xiao Zheng lay on the bed, but sleep just wouldn't come.
His mind kept turning over everything related to the Demon God Sect. This force that had suddenly appeared out of nowhere made him incredibly curious—after all, he himself had once received the God of Death's legacy.
And now, a Demon God Sect suddenly pops up; Xiao Zheng couldn't help but be very interested.
"I really didn't expect that behind Liu Wufeng, there'd be such a deep and hidden power."
"I wonder when I'll run into people from the Demon God Sect again."
Xiao Zheng calculated in his heart, faintly holding a trace of anticipation.
He grew more and more excited the more he thought about it, so he simply gave up on sleeping, sat cross-legged on the bed, and started cultivating…
Xiao Zheng then spent the whole night in cultivation.
When he opened his eyes, it was already daylight outside.
After washing up, Xiao Zheng headed to the dining room.
