Ghost King Sect. The Great Hall.
"What's your name?"
"Ao Xue."
"Ao Xue? Hahaha! Good. Good. Very good." In that instant, Ao Tian seemed like a different person. He was chillingly cold, suffused with Yin Sha Qi, as if he had emerged from the depths of Hell.
"Brother Ao, this is the Ao Xue I painstakingly crafted with the help of many resources. I can assure you, even if Long Ao himself were standing here, he would never recognize that this Ao Xue is a fake."
"Excellent. Brother Xia, as per our agreement, once Long Ao is dead, we'll each take one of the two treasures. As for the Four Great Sects, we'll split their domains equally between us."
"Then it's settled."
"And it can't be undone."
