A month later, in the Mingyuan sect, the Stygian Saint King stood silently in front of the space channel with a serious expression.
It didn’t take long for the space channel to light up a few lights, and then ten people crossed over and appeared in front of him.
The leader was Qing Xuanming, who went to the Underworld Realm more than a year ago to submerge.
At this time, he was dressed in a black gold robe, and his expression was cold, his temperament had changed a lot compared to the refined style more than a year ago.
Seeing Qing Xuanming like this, Saint King Styx nodded, showing a satisfied smile.
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