Under the gaze of these Saints, Dongfang Chun Jun vanished before everyone's eyes in the blink of an eye.
The Saints present looked at one another, utterly unaware of what had happened.
Dongfang Chun Jun had summoned these Saints to discuss something of immense importance.
Why had Dongfang Chun Jun suddenly left?
Thirty thousand miles east of the Sea of Time stood a Silver Wing Divine City.
This Silver Wing Divine City had originally belonged to a second-tier family in the Divine Realm, but several Divine Eras ago, the Eastern Family had forcibly requisitioned it.
How could a second-tier family dare resist a great clan like the Eastern Family? They could only seethe with rage in silence.
However, the Eastern Family did not care for a mere divine city. Although Silver Wing Divine City belonged to the Eastern Family, its profits still went to that second-tier family.
Dongfang Chun Jun's figure appeared in Silver Wing Divine City.
Yet no one in the entire divine city knew of his existence. Even Silver Wing's restrictions had not been triggered.
With a flash, he slipped straight into one of the buildings in Silver Wing Divine City.
Inside the building was a thin, emaciated old man.
The old man stooped over as he sorted various materials into different categories.
"Old thing, move your hands faster!" a Middle True God beside him barked.
This was a famous Alchemy Workshop in Silver Wing Divine City, and the old man had worked diligently there for many Divine Eras.
Because he was too honest, people often ordered him around.
However, the old man's hands were nimble, his knowledge was extensive, and he practically never asked for wages, so he had remained in the Alchemy Workshop all this time.
Everyone thought he was dispensable, but in truth, he had