C158 Reincarnation Imprint

Standing before the Ninth Gate, Xiao Yu was silent, his group of disciples arrayed behind him in quiet reverence, not a single voice breaking the hush.

This final stone door bore a resemblance to its predecessors, yet it emanated an ancient aura, as if it had been sealed away for eons, exuding an air of age and solidity.

Xiao Yu didn't immediately push the door open