The demonic cultivator took out a map of the Xuanling Mansion identical to the one in Tang Xin’s hand.
After a flash of white light, the map also turned into a golden key.
“A demonic cultivator?”
The white-robed Immortal Lord noticed the change in the hall and turned his gaze to the newcomer.
“This is bad…”
The black-robed Immortal Lord frowned.
Another map holder…
Even though they had guessed this might happen in the demonic realm, Tang Xin couldn’t help but complain in her heart.
Can’t the ancestor be normal? Why make so many maps? Afraid they won’t fall...
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