In an instant, the entire Profound Ming Tombs was alerted, completely sealing off the Underground Palace and its surroundings.
Countless powerful entities concealed themselves, standing ready, while those with Divine Sense sealed the void, making it impenetrable even for a bird.
After overseeing all this, Dou Yin'an finally relaxed, casting a cold smile at the Underground Palace.
"Li Jingxing, you have only yourself to blame for coming here to die. Once you're dead, your Jian Sect will be mine! Hahaha!"
Dou Yin'an laughed heartily as he left, having already sentenced Xue An to death in his mind.
For no one can escape the siege of successive masters of the Profound Ming Tombs, not even Li Jingxing, the lord of the Jian Sect.
Thus, he was completely at ease, merely waiting for the other's death, to immediately lead his subordinates in a grand assault on the Jian Sect, making it entirely his own.
