"A very unique method of cultivation, quite different from the Awakened, is this the Power slowly cultivated in a world not Devoured by the Abyss?"
Chu Xiu thought to himself.
He could sense that as he observed these soldiers, they were also watching him. However, their gazes were anything but friendly, even carrying a hint of disdain. Yet, as Chu Xiu passed by, each one of them knelt on one knee to show respect.
"Hmm, it seems that this so-called 'Elder' isn't very popular."
At that moment, Chu Xiu's eyes suddenly flickered, looking toward a certain room.
It was an unremarkable house tucked away in a corner of the military camp, like the others, sealed with a thick steel door.
A gentle female voice emanated from within.
"Seventh Brother, the Elders from the temple have arrived. Quickly put away your things, don't let them see."
