Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!

"Senior Brother Sect Leader, something terrible has happened."

"The lower sect people of the three Penglai Isles have joined in a riot. The scale is too great; the law enforcement disciples cannot hold them back, and they have already surrounded Mirage Tower Mountain."

"The upper sect's formation has been activated for now and has kept them outside. As for how to deal with this, I ask Senior Brother Sect Leader to decide."

Inside the Penglai Sect Leader's cave residence, a lean, dark-skinned Daoist with a goatee looked at Daoist Cangsheng with some difficulty.

This man was Daoist Canghong, the one in charge of affairs concerning the three Penglai Isles within Penglai's upper sect. The three isles beneath Mirage Tower Mountain had always been peaceful, so he had long enjoyed an easy life in matters of the mountain gate.

Who could have expected such a massive upheaval to strike today?

The Penglai Sect Leader had not shown himself for a long time, and everyone had assumed he was in secluded cultivation. Daoist Canghong had finally managed to knock open the cave residence's doors, only to discover that his senior brother, the Sect Leader, was missing an arm. He had been so shocked that he could not speak.

Daoist Cangsheng merely shook his head to signal that he should not ask further questions and told him to speak of his own matter. Only then did Daoist Canghong recount the riot across the three lower sect isles.

"The three isles have always been peaceful. Why did they suddenly rise up today?" Daoist Cangsheng's expression was calm as drifting clouds and gentle winds, without a trace of panic.

"I immediately sent people to investigate. Some disturbances occurred earlier today, and someone took the chance to incite them..." Daoist Canghong waved his hand, casting out