As An Qingyu looked at the magnificent halls in the distance, his heart gave a slight jolt.
Which Great Xia Gods lived in those halls? Was Cao Yuan there too?
The four of them became four streaks of light, crossing the vast Heavenly Court and flying straight toward the halls atop the clouds.
The howling wind swept past An Qingyu's ears. He glanced down at the other Immortal Palaces below and saw that there were not many Great Xia Gods active within the enormous Heavenly Court. Even the few who traveled back and forth on clouds were wounded, and nearly all of them were flying toward a grand Immortal Palace in the distance, perched among the clouds.
"What happened?" An Qingyu asked in confusion.
Nezha glanced downward and said,
"The Heavenly Court fought City of the Sun head-on. Although we completely destroyed City of the Sun, the Great Xia Gods were badly depleted as well. Most immortals are now in secluded cultivation within their own abodes, healing their wounds. Those with especially severe injuries have gone to Tushita Palace to seek medicine."
An Qingyu nodded thoughtfully.
Nezha led them to a hall on the left side of the cloud peak. An Qingyu looked up and saw the three characters "Yuanji Hall" hanging high above its entrance.
"Go on in," Nezha said, standing outside the hall.
An Qingyu gave a soft acknowledgment and stepped inside with the others.
Within the empty hall, only their footsteps echoed melodiously. Wisps of firefly-like lights danced beneath the ceiling, illuminating the entire hall. As An Qingyu moved forward, he observed his surroundings. Other than the vermilion pillars supporting the ceiling, there was nothing else inside.
"Why is there no one here?" Jiang Er floated in the air, looking around in confusion.
"I don't know... This