Yu Renyue stood in the palace atop Flying Immortal Mountain.
His deep gaze stretched into the distance before slowly withdrawing.
He sighed inwardly. Ancestor, you made it clear enough, but I would rather he had not been exposed.
A Great Saint cultivator was already a force above the middle tier in the entire cultivation world.
Not to mention a Great Saint carrying a divine weapon.
Such a person could completely alter the current situation.
Now that the ancestor had pointed him out, all of his competitors would be on guard against him.
Yu Renyue did not dare to feel anger, nor did he dare to voice it.
He even had to thank the ancestor for exposing the hidden danger by his side. But was that truly a hidden danger, or a sharp weapon that should have remained well concealed?
Now everyone knew.
More than half of his advantage had vanished.
Still, he had retained the other party, and his younger brother was quite familiar with him.
"I will fight for the position of clan chief!"
"Knowing changes nothing."
"No one will stand in my way."
With a sweep of his sleeve, Yu Renyue turned and headed deeper into the palace.
"Someone is coming."
Wu Rong slowly opened his eyes.
Guiding his divine consciousness out of the Dreaming Great Realm divine art, he linked it to the grand formation and gave it a slight sweep.
He immediately saw the visitor's appearance clearly.
Was it not Yu Renzheng, the one who had recommended him as a guest elder?
Wu Rong opened the formation and greeted him with a smile. "Why has Fellow Daoist come?"
Yu Renzheng cupped his hands and said, "This small courtyard is truly cramped. A cave dwelling has been prepared on the mountain, and I invite Senior to