When he was guarding the Sixteenth City, he stopped by the ancient battlefield to pick up something but ended up meeting a half-demon who robbed him halfway.
After a battle of wits, he found the identity token of the Dark Immortal Sect from the half-demon's storage ring.
The half-demon's cultivation level was not too bad, but there was no movement from the Dark Immortal Sect afterwards.
In Chen Chen's opinion, he obviously had a guilty conscience.
However, he did not have time to pay much attention to this Dark Immortal Sect because the second line of defense collapsed, and the battlefield also shifted to the human frontier.
He didn't expect to hear about the Dark Immortal Sect here again.
'No, I must tell the Master about this,' Chen Chen secretly made up his mind.
Knowing clearly that there might be a situation there, he couldn't barge into it aimlessly.