After Lu Chuan left Jade Cauldron Blessed Land, he first sent a message to the Immortal Martial Hall Master, explaining the current situation in Jade Cauldron Blessed Land.
He also included the specific details of his battle with the Foreign Races, as well as the actions he guessed the Foreign Races might take.
He informed the Immortal Martial Hall Master mainly so that the Immortal Martial Hall Master could dispatch another expert at the perfected Quasi-Saint level to come and guard Jade Cauldron Blessed Land.
Only—
A perfected Quasi-Saint, even among the entire Human Race, was one of the most top-tier existences.
Even the Human Race did not have many of them, and every single one was needed to guard an important location.
Lu Chuan did not know whether Immortal Martial Hall could still spare anyone.
But none of this was something Lu Chuan ought to consider. After all, he was not the Immortal Martial Hall Master. He had originally only come to reinforce Jade Cauldron Blessed Land, and now that he had managed to do this much, he had actually already exceeded what was required of him. It could be considered doing all he could, with full benevolence and righteousness.
Thoughts flickered through Lu Chuan's mind. He brought out the Flying Cloud Boat and headed straight for East Source Blessed Land.
At the same time.
Deep within the Heavenly Abyss, in a mysterious place.
A river that spanned the sky could be seen falling from the Nine Heavens, stretching on for who knew how many hundreds of millions of li.
Upon this river, however, two figures were currently sitting cross-legged and fishing.
One of them was none other than the Immortal Martial Hall Master.
The other was an old man dressed entirely in hemp robes.
The two sat side