As the voice fell, a heavenly window suddenly opened in the western sky.
A golden lotus drifted out. With every inch it drew nearer, boundless majesty increased by another measure. The golden lotus spun once and hovered before Feng Changsheng. Upon it stood a middle-aged man, tall and jade-like. His transcendent bearing was without equal; he seemed to be an ancient god who ought to stand above heaven and earth.
Not a fraction or an inch of him resembled an ordinary mortal.
"Heavenly Race Clan Head, Heavenly Monarch!" An old man in the tavern drew a sharp breath. "For the sake of a mere Lin Su, two Heavenly Window Walkers have actually been stirred! What a truly rare sight!"
"Brother Tian, it has been a hundred years since we last met!" Feng Changsheng gave a slight bow.
The Heavenly Monarch atop the golden lotus also inclined his head slightly. "Brother Feng is correct. Since the last Southern Heaven Gathering, you and I have not met for a hundred years."
"Brother Tian believes I cannot protect him?" Feng Changsheng asked.
The Heavenly Monarch smiled. "Indeed, you cannot."
"Because of Brother Tian's arrival?"
"No, because the Heavenly Bureau was predetermined long ago!"
The Heavenly Bureau!
As the two exchanged one line after another, tens of millions throughout the city held their breaths...
They watched the two speak as though no one else existed...
Then they suddenly heard the words, Heavenly Bureau!
What was the Heavenly Bureau?
No one knew!
"Haha... the Heavenly Bureau!" Feng Changsheng threw back his head and laughed, his voice shaking the four wilds. "Brother Tian, do not play the mystifier. This so-called Heavenly Bureau—is it not simply how we traveled together back then, joining forces with the Azure Lotus Sect and the Misty Rain Imperial Dynasty to eradicate