"Who are you?"
"Where is this place?"
Quan Xinghe narrowed his eyes, cautiously scanning his surroundings.
As one of the Demon Sect's Hall Masters, his experience in the Martial World was undoubtedly vast, yet he had never encountered a situation like this.
"An Array?"
This world had Arrays, but none so profound that they could create an Illusion Realm out of thin air and pull someone into it. The scene, however, reminded Quan Xinghe of something, and his expression shifted unpredictably.
"I am Ziju, Temple Master of Baiyun Temple. Greetings, Benefactor." Zhu Ju offered a bow and spoke in a calm, unhurried tone:
"A Divine Treasure Martial Saint is no ordinary person, and capturing one alive is even more difficult. Fortunately, with the help of the junior Li Ningxue, I was able to invite you here, Benefactor."
Quan Xinghe, master of the Mountain Fist, was infamous in the Martial World.
