Remus was sat cross-legged on the square, positioned just under half a mile from the Devil Gate.
Apart from him, nearly a hundred cultivators and disciples from various organizations were also seated in meditation on the square. They had the opportunity to enter Violet Sanctum because of the Witch-Slaying Summit, so naturally, they couldn't afford to miss the precious chance to absorb the abundance of spirit energy.
This can't be!
Remus' expression grew solemn.
The night provided sufficient cover, shrouding everything in darkness. But there was no one around the Devil Gate. If anyone were to approach, the two guards would detect them immediately.
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