Chapitre 975: Eight Hundred Years Of Calm And Thirty Years Of Change

A scene like this was not something that everyone would get to see often.

It was also something that many would not believe happened. After all, evens or a Dao Treading realm cultivator, hot lava was something dangerous to consume. They might be able to touch it with no issues, but consuming it will most likely hurt them.

And yet, there was this one eyed old man that seemed to be unaffected. Not just that, but even seemed to be rather satisfied with the lava.

The other man standing there was a little unnerved, but tried to maintain his expression.

"Now then, what is it that you are here to inform me?" The one eyed old man questioned.

"Master, there have been some alarming changes these years." The man answered, making the old man raise his blind eye's brow.

"What kind of changes would make you wary? It's not like the 'Clan' has found us, have they?" the old man asked.