"Holy Land?"
Gu Jinlai was not at all unfamiliar with this name.
Most of the time, it came from Zhou Yi, the Heavenly Monarch who had recently joined the Lingxiao Palace.
The Xuanji Sect had been breached by devils, and the remnants of its power had dispersed in all directions to save the sect's fire seed, seeking a way to survive. Zhou Yi, Hong Ye, and Yun Ling were among them.
And for Zhou Yi, the best choice was the legendary Holy Land.
It was said to be a place that gathered the experts from across the world.
Those cultivators whose homes had been destroyed by devils eventually converged there, gathering in one place.
People stationed and survived there, hudding together for warmth, joining hands to resist the infiltration of devils, keeping them outside the Holy Land.
But...
Gu Jinlai looked down at the corpses of the devils at his feet...
What about keeping the devils outside the Holy Land?
"Senior... have you come from the Outer Domain?"
