Guangyuan Peak was Wang Mengshan's residence, and a large Spirit-Gathering Formation had been set up there, making the spiritual energy so dense it had condensed into mist.
At the top of Guangyuan Peak stood a vast manor, with pavilions, towers, waterside terraces, unusual rocks, gardens, and covered walkways.
The moment Wang Mengshan stepped into the manor, a gentle male voice rang out. "Mengshan, how have you been lately?"
Wang Mengshan was startled. When he turned his head, he saw Wang Qingshan sitting inside an azure stone pavilion, his face full of smiles.
There was a Teleportation Array inside the manor that could teleport one to Thousand Butterfly Ridge. Wang Qingshan had teleported over from Thousand Butterfly Ridge.
Only a small portion of the higher-ups knew of Wang Mengshan's existence.
"Your grandson pays respects to Old Ancestor Qingshan."
Wang Mengshan bowed, his expression respectful.
"I heard you ran into some trouble. I came this time to help you resolve it. How do you want to handle it? Wipe them all out? Or severely injure one family? You can decide."
Wang Qingshan said with a smile. He respected Wang Mengshan's wishes.
"If the Void Refinement Cultivators of Qianyuan Sect and Tianhu Sect were suddenly wiped out, the outside world would definitely suspect that I had done it. With my abilities, I couldn't have managed it, so it would clearly mean that some major power was backing me. They might even assume there was some priceless treasure in this region. That would bring no end of trouble. Severely injuring one family will be enough. If Old Ancestor Qingshan has any good ideas, your grandson will certainly follow them."
Wang Mengshan spoke courteously. This was his first time meeting Wang Qingshan face-to-face. Before this, he had never seen Wang Qingshan himself. There were simply