章 2022: Support

Diwu Zhangze was a thigh that the ancestral sect master of Black Demon Hole had latched onto thousands of years ago.

For a period of time, Diwu Zhangze did have a good relationship with Black Demon Hole.

Of course, this wasn't bad. It meant that he felt that the things sent by Black Demon Hole weren't bad and were very to his liking.

But for goodness' sake! Ever since he was trapped in the Red Moon Desert, he had never taken any benefits from them!

Diwu Zhangze felt wronged, but Mo Shiqian also had mixed feelings.

This Blood Heaven Realm was passed down by the successive sect masters of Black Demon Hole. It was a symbol of status and a huge trump card.

From the day he became the sect master, he knew that the aura of a mighty figure was sealed inside.

As long as he combined the strength of the people in Black Demon Hole, he could summon this mighty person. However, there was only one chance.