Xunmu Cave Heaven.
An elderly Spirit Human approached, measuring the earth with his steps. He walked upon the ground, yet his aged eyes seemed capable of piercing through nothingness, glimpsing the sceneries of the world in all directions.
He was the Spiritual Ancestor of the Spirit People Race.
"Everyone has entered, haven't they..."
The Spiritual Ancestor's eyes flickered with a cold light. He was in no hurry to make a move, as a large number of Grandmasters had entered the Xunmu Cave Heaven, forming multiple teams. If he merely stopped one team and engaged them in a great battle, it would be of little significance.
