Yang Jian chuckled. Zhang Xiaojiang's mood helped him relax a little.
Along the way, Yang Jian learned that the so-called Immortal Spirit Secret Realm wasn't a place for Spirit Cultivators at all. On the contrary, it was the domain of an Ancient Demon Cultivator. The deeper one went, the more lethal the array techniques became, and in the end, vast numbers of terrifying Demonic Puppets had appeared. Almost everything that moved in the secret realm was a Demonic Puppet. It had taken Wang Meng's group over half a year of constant battle to finally stamp them out.
However, this also meant the Immortal Spirit Secret Realm was basically ruined.
Neither Yang Jian nor Xie Tianhua said a word. The path was littered with shocking craters and countless Demonic Puppet fragments. They couldn't imagine what sort of battles Wang Meng and his group had endured. 'If it was truly that dangerous, they could have just left at any time.'
