Yang Fan had yet to speak when the Great Sage of Jiushan City spoke first. This was a woman, an old woman, whose age appeared to be several hundred years, looking far more aged than the Great Sage of Bashan City.
"Indeed, I come from outside. This time, I've come to ask the Great Sage to resolve many of my questions."
Yang Fan respectfully clasped his fists, deep emotion neither humble nor overbearing.
"Yes, but first, please answer a few questions of mine. Now, what is the situation outside?"
"Outside? The entrance to this world has inexplicably stayed open, causing many cultivators of very weak power to rush in!"
"You're speaking of the Netherworld, not outside. I mean outside the perimeter, yes, that is what you call it, right? What about those Tombs?"
"Tombs?" Yang Fan chuckled bitterly and said, "Before I came, the Tiger Tomb had collapsed halfway, the Sword Tomb was in ruins, and the Sword Tomb had been overtaken."
