A few minutes later.
At the core of Misty Palace, inside that ancient palace.
Lu Chuan met the Misty Palace Master.
Or rather, one of the other party's avatars.
Shrouded in immortal light, still impossible to see clearly.
"Lu Chuan greets Senior..."
Though it was only an avatar, it represented the Misty Palace Master herself. Lu Chuan naturally did not dare slight her, and cupped his fists in salute.
"No need to be so courteous."
The Misty Palace Master waved a hand and stepped through the air, one pace after another, stopping several meters away from Lu Chuan.
Immortal light flickered in her eyes, and a profound Dao Rhythm shrouded her entire body.
Even Lu Chuan's Spiritual Power could not see through it.
Unfathomable.
"I called you here because of the Worship God Cult."
The Misty Palace Master looked at Lu Chuan and said in a low voice, "My true body is still in Kunlun. Earlier, I visited several high-ranking members of the sacred land.
The worst outcome has appeared.
The upper echelon of Kunlun knows the matter of the Worship God Cult inside and out..."
"They aren't going to intervene..."
Dazzling light instantly flashed in Lu Chuan's eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "They've reached some sort of deal with the Worship God Cult."
"Not a deal."
The Misty Palace Master shook her head and said, "They are beating them at their own game.
The Worship God Cult wants to stir up Kunlun's structure. Their goal is to throw Kunlun into chaos so it has no time to attend to their schemes in the Galactic Federation.
They want to take down the Galactic Federation, coordinate with the Foreign Race from within and without, and tear open a gap in our human territory.
Then use the Galactic Federation