The Night of the Attack.
Author: Jimmy-Chuuu
last update2025-09-15 11:09:10

The young man sat cross-legged in the dark and damp cave, a place that had long served as his sanctuary in the treacherous Abyss of Suffering. The dim light from the oil lamp flickered against the rough stone walls, casting dancing shadows that moved like restless spirits across the ancient rock formations.

Before him lay an old book whose leather cover had been worn smooth by countless years of handling. The musty scent of aged parchment filled the air, mingling with the dampness that clung to every surface of the cave.

The book contained the sacred legacy of the demonic cultivation heir, a precious inheritance he had studied with unwavering dedication since discovering this hidden refuge. Each page whispered secrets of power that could either elevate a cultivator to immortality or destroy them completely.

Rong Tian flipped through the yellowed pages with reverent care, his keen eyes scanning every word and mystical symbol inscribed there. The candlelight illuminated his focused expr
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