"But no matter how extensively you calculated, you still got some things wrong."
His smile was eerily unsettling, and his voice sounded from behind Lu Jin'an.
"'Guest,' I have prepared for tens of thousands of years, and have chosen you."
In the City Lord Mansion of the Hidden City, which had been silent for tens of thousands of years, all the ghostly flames extinguished at the same moment, leaving the only sources of light to be the Spiritual Power, Demon Energy, and a sliver of moonlight.
But these sources of light were swallowed by a radiance emitted from a stone statue in the next second.
The cultivators and the Demon Monarch present all had sharp eyesight, so they clearly saw a light shadow leap from the stone statue's brow, appearing silently behind Lu Jin'an, as the ancient yet sinister voice echoed in the great hall.
