Half a year later, in the central hall of a certain giant city on Blood Sky Continent, a Mahayana old man clad in blood robes cupped his hands toward the front and said:
"Alliance Leader, over the past few years, this old man has led people in searching the Lesser Cloud Realm from end to end, yet we still have not found the slightest trace of that person.
The only possibility is that he has gone over there!"
"I understand, Fellow Daoist Hu. Go rest first."
Hearing this, the gray-robed old monk seated in the head seat merely nodded slightly before speaking indifferently.
"This matter is quite strange. Alliance Leader, please pay more attention to it!"
After speaking, three fox tails suddenly extended from behind the old man. With a flick, his figure vanished like a wisp of smoke.
As soon as he left, the gray-robed old monk's expression abruptly collapsed. He immediately snorted in anger and said:
"Men! Bring up the sound transmission jade wall!"
Apparently sensing the gray-robed old monk's anger, three armored soldiers carried an enormous blood-colored jade wall into the hall in less than three breaths.
After briefly paying their respects, the three immediately withdrew.
Seeing this, the gray-robed old monk directly activated his spiritual sense and sealed the hall with restrictions. Then, with a sweep of his sleeve, he sent a brilliant rosy light toward the blood-colored jade wall.
As the rosy light sank directly into the blood-colored jade wall, waves of humming emerged. At the same time, a mysterious light array appeared on the floor of the hall.
The moment the light array completed a rotation, a figure slowly appeared on the jade wall, going from blurry to clear.
"Bi Ying, so it's you. Instead of busying yourself with your major affairs, why have