790 Troubling Issues

Crimson Dimension, Ocien.

"This is…" The Matriarch of the Crimson family looked at Old man Sun. The Old man was currently showing a formation disc to her. These kinds of things were usually used to store information, and were not that uncommon.

But, the Matriarch's expression slightly changed when she noticed a strange strand of energy attached to the formation disc. It seemed to be some kind of seal, and the energy it was giving belonged to an Ascensionist.

There were very few people in the whole continent at that level. No matter who who this person was, there was one thing for sure, it was that he definitely had something very important in this disc.

"Whom do you think I got it from?" Old man Sun asked with a smile.

"I heard that you clashed with someone recently? Rumors said that it was an Ascensionist, it seemed that it wasn't wrong.."