Zhou Wenhe cleared his throat.
He looked at Master Meng and said blandly:
"An oral decree: Return whence you came."
"If you wish to fight."
"Yin and Yang shall be thrown into chaos, and blood shall stain the Yin Heavens!"
"Go back and ask your ancestor whether he has the ability to launch an expedition into the underworld."
Master Meng's expression shook.
He truly had not expected Eastern Mountain to spare no effort in protecting the "underworld."
Eastern Mountain had mostly adopted a laissez-faire attitude toward these powers in the Yin Heavens. So long as they did not fight until heaven and earth collapsed and make the situation too ugly, Eastern Mountain would not intervene at all.
Yet now, just as they were about to suppress the underworld's rise, it was protecting the underworld with all its strength. It was difficult not to speculate about the underworld's "position."
This did not resemble the care a common sovereign showed toward the feudal lords beneath him.
It was more like deliberately grooming a successor.
That also matched his earlier conjecture.
Perhaps this was not the will of the Eastern Mountain King, but the will of the one behind Eastern Mountain.
Coupled with the support of the Celestial Venerable from the Supreme Unity Ascension Sect, the underworld had great prospects ahead of it.
After witnessing the development of Luo Capital City, Master Meng had also recognized the underworld's immense potential.
It might not be apparent for the moment. However, given sufficient time, it would become a powerful obstacle. When that time came, even the sect's Great Dao might be affected.
After pondering for a long while, Master Meng slowly rose.
He looked at Eastern Mountain's envoy.
Then he turned his gaze back to Tu Shan Jun and said, "There is nothing wrong with