C297 The True Face of the Demon Ancestor

Following the sound, he saw a staircase standing in the center of the grand hall, and at the top stood an elderly figure, facing Ye Chen. His white hair cascaded down, and though there was no visible aura around him, he exuded an air of authority.

The old man gazed upon a spectral image before him, featuring an island suspended in the air, densely covered with grand halls