The Master Of The Secret Realm

As soon as Yuan's blood touched the altar, it was immediately absorbed, and the entire Secret Realm began to shake violently, causing widespread panic once again.

"What's happening?! Why is the Secret Realm trembling again?!" 

The citizens of Xian City hurried outside, fearing their homes might collapse from the violent shaking. Some were so terrified by the phenomenon that they fell to their knees, praying for safety.

Meanwhile, at the Fang Family manor outside Xian City, Grandpa Fang and Grandma Fang were peacefully sipping tea as the morning sun began to rise. Even though the sun was artificial, created by a powerful formation, it felt and looked real, waking everyone up as it illuminated the realm.

However, the sudden violent shaking forced everyone to scramble out of bed, fearing the worst. 

"What's going on? Why is the Secret Realm shaking again?" Grandpa Fang muttered, placing his teacup down with a concerned expression.