Many figures with heavy auras guarded the stronghold like iron towers.
In the center of the stronghold, a nine-story Pavilion made of profound gold stood tall.
This mystic gold Pavilion was called the nine extreme Pavilion, and the number nine was the meaning of extreme.
At this moment.
On the ninth floor of the nine extremes Pavilion, there was a different world with many palaces.
An old man was carrying an unconscious young man in his arms.
His body was so thin that it looked like it could be blown away by a gust of wind, but it exuded a terrifying and oppressive aura.
It caused the four walls of the hall to give out a creaking sound that made one's teeth ache.
One had to know that this Hall was made of profound gold.
However, at this moment, just the aura emitted by the old man was enough to make the hall show signs of collapsing.
If such an exaggerated scene was seen by others, countless eyeballs would probably pop out from shock.