"Fellow Taoist, this time the alliance is just a formality. The sects that should be discussed have already been discussed in private."

Finally.

Ge Minghong did not forget to curl his lips and add.

"Since Fellow Daoist Ge knows that this is a formality, why does Fellow Daoist Ge have to sneak in specifically?"

Xia Fan shook his eyebrows and said.

"Because what I am really curious about is not this alliance, but the legendary gate to the lower realm."

Ge Minghong said with a slight sigh.

"Aren't fellow Taoists curious about what the gate of the roots that lead to the lower realm looks like?"

"I'm not curious."

Xia Fan said lightly.

"Um?"

Ge Minghong looked surprised.

"Because I ascended from the gate of the root of the lower realm."

Leave this sentence behind.

Xia Fan walked towards the platform in the distance without hesitation.

All the monks who blocked him made way for him to make way.

"He is Xia Fan..."

Ge Minghong stared at Xia Fan's back with his eyes tightly staring at his invincible back, and an intriguing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. There was no trace of honesty on his fair and round face.

"Who is coming!"

The commotion off the stage naturally attracted the attention of Xue Mingshan and others on the stage.

There is no need for them to leave to question.

The disciples from various sects immediately stepped forward to stop Xia Fan.

"Did you... forget me?"

Xia Fan stopped.

But his eyes fell on everyone on the stage, completely ignoring the disciples of various sects who were blocking him.

When he said something.

His face and the aura gradually changed.

When Xue Mingshan and others on the stage saw this, their faces were moved.
Chapter completed!