Dragon Head City was still as peaceful as ever, yet not a single cultivator or mortal dared step beyond the city gates. Even now, terrifying storm clouds still shrouded the land outside Dragon Head City, filled with flashing lightning and rolling thunder.
The lingering aftermath of Song Guangming and Gui Tai Zhen's battle remained. Without powerful means to disperse it, those battle remnants could persist for hundreds, even thousands of years.
And all of this would become irrefutable proof.
"Vermilion Bird Immortal Lord, forgive me for not seeing you farther off. The journey ahead is long, so I hope you will take care."
Outside the city, Song Guangming, still pale-faced yet wearing a brilliant smile, was seeing off Vermilion Bird Immortal Lord and her party with his three trusted subordinates.
Vermilion Bird Immortal Lord's expression was unpleasant. She had come to negotiate, yet even after making concession after concession, this Song fellow still insisted on leaning toward the Jade Cauldron Immortal Alliance. He kept claiming neutrality, yet wanted to relocate his base closer to the Jade Cauldron Immortal Alliance. His intentions were obvious at a glance.
"Elder Song, I appreciate your goodwill. But I shall also offer Elder Song a word of advice: the Hidden Origin Society has always upheld neutrality, yet your actions now are so disgraceful. Be careful that you do not bring disaster upon yourself!"
"Thank you, thank you. This old man walks upright and sits straight. I fear nothing!"
Song Guangming laughed heartily, utterly unconcerned. This little, immature Earth Immortal, a newly ascended Immortal Lord, was certainly capable of stirring up trouble. This time, she had nearly schemed him into capsizing. Fortunately, fortunately, there had been danger but no real harm. Everything remained within the rules. That Lying Flat Lord could only keep lying flat.
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