Evergreen Palace.
An Yang finished his enlightenment and stepped out of the hall. He glanced toward where Ling Tian was in seclusion, deep in thought.
After pondering for a moment, he flashed to the main hall of Evergreen Palace and began handling the palace's affairs.
Inside the hall, all the Hall Master Elders had arrived, along with the true disciples.
"We welcome the Saint Child!"
"We welcome the Saint Child!"
"Rise!"
An Yang stood atop the platform, one hand behind his back as he looked down upon the elders and disciples. He raised his other hand slightly, carrying himself as though he looked down upon the world.
He did not sit upon the Palace Lord's throne. For now, he was merely acting on Ling Tian's orders to handle the palace's affairs. The act had to continue.
"Do any of you have urgent matters to report?"
At this moment, a Hall Master Elder stepped forward.
"Reporting to the Saint Child, Fu Qing Sect, one of our palace's subordinate sects, will soon hold a sect competition. They have specially invited the Saint Child to attend and observe."
"Fu Qing Sect?" An Yang pondered. Evergreen Palace had many subordinate sects, so it was inevitable that he had overlooked some of them. He could not recall it.
The memories in An Yang's mind raced, and before long, he gained a faint impression.
Fu Qing Sect was rather ordinary, ranking in the lower-middle range among the many subordinate sects. However, although it was subordinate to Evergreen Palace, it was located within the territory governed by Goddess Palace.
Thinking of Goddess Palace, An Yang thought of the cold yet graceful Tan Tai Hong Yue. His heart could not help but stir.
After indulging in the fantasy for a while, he came back to his senses and