Having already told the Old Ape Emperor that he would head to the Thunder Peng Clan before Lord Yangyu's Immortal Platform Ceremony, Wei Tu naturally would not break his word.
After making a few brief preparations and settling his thoughts, he tore through the air and headed straight for the Thunder Peng Clan's territory.
However, during his journey,
he also made a trip to Myriad Spirits Immortal City to check on the Golden Silkworm Snow Lady's situation.
Seeing that she was still sealed away in her cave abode, preparing to break through to the Body Integration realm, he left behind some cultivation resources once more before quietly departing, unwilling to disturb her further.
Yet halfway there, something occurred to him. His eyes flashed as he took out the spirit beast pouch hanging from his waist.
"Does Master have any instructions?" Upon receiving Wei Tu's summons, the Blood-Winged Mo immediately fluttered its tiny crimson wings and flew out of the spirit beast pouch, arriving before him.
"With the war between the two realms imminent, although you are a seventh-rank demon beast, you cannot offer me much help at my side... Originally, I would not have minded keeping you with me and continuing to nurture you. But if the war becomes deadlocked, then for the next several centuries—or even a millennium—you will likely have no opportunity to cultivate..."
"Moreover, since the Spirit Realm intends for me to become the future deputy realm lord of the Radiant Victory Realm, to aid in its restoration... given my standing, I fear I will not have suitable trusted subordinates at my disposal then."
"I have no choice but to make some plans in advance."
As he spoke, Wei Tu turned his palm over and produced a pale golden token. With two fingers together, he sent it