The roar of the Primordial Demon Dragon finally faded into the depths of the earth, and the golden light upon the seal's array patterns steadied like the flame of an everlasting candle. Only then did the strained shoulders of the cultivators slowly relax, cold sweat mixed with dust sliding down their foreheads to gather in droplets at their chins before falling away. This life-or-death battle against the demon dragon had exhausted everyone's Spiritual Power; even the Daoist robes of Sect Master Xuanyuan had been scorched with charred holes by the dragon flames. Looking toward Lin Feng and the other three, his voice carried the sigh of one who had narrowly escaped death: "If not for your timely reinforcements, the seal of the Tianxuan Sect would likely have been shattered today."
Xuankong Zi swept his horsetail whisk lightly, dusting away the soot from the jade table, and turned his gaze toward the deepening dusk: "The children must be hungry. Follow me to partake of some vegetarian fare."
The vegetarian meal served during the banquet was exceedingly simple, yet its plainness revealed exquisite care. Su Yao cradled a celadon bowl and finally could not help asking Xuankong Zi: "Senior, since the Tianxuan Sect had previously been unable to locate the position of the Sea of Myriad Abyss Blood, how did you and Senior Xuance manage to find it with such precision?"
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