Bright Moon Island, the headquarters of the Bright Moon Alliance.
At Bright Moon Hall, a white-skirt woman with a full figure sat in the main seat, her gaze gloomy.
Leng Hao was reporting the situation to her, his expression solemn.
"I've been away traveling for less than five hundred thousand years, yet so many things have happened. Junior Brother Yue even perished."
The white-skirt woman frowned.
Yu Weiwei, leader of the Bright Moon Alliance, was at the Late Golden Immortal Stage.
During the Chaos Beast Tide more than ten thousand years ago, the Bright Moon Alliance had lost two Golden Immortal cultivators. Before that, they had gone to the Hulan Mountain Range to exterminate Chaos Beasts and lost four Golden Immortals. In the span of twenty thousand years, the Bright Moon Alliance had lost six Golden Immortal cultivators and suffered a severe blow to its vitality.
To preserve its territory on the Chaos Continent, the Bright Moon Alliance had dispatched two Golden Immortal cultivators to the Chaos Continent, with Fairy Star Moon as their leader.
As a result, they had only managed to hold on to Haoyang City while losing a Profound City. However, the Bright Moon Alliance had only two Golden Immortal cultivators in the Sky Dawn Sea Region. Fortunately, Yu Weiwei had returned.
"That's right! If we'd been able to exterminate that Chaos Beast Tribe and mine the Primal Stones, it would have been difficult for us not to prosper. Who could have expected an accident? Our losses were catastrophic."
Leng Hao wore a deeply worried expression.
For the Bright Moon Alliance to recover its vitality, it would take at least five hundred thousand years. If their luck was poor, it might even take more than a million years.
"I understand. Go handle your duties! Seal the news.