Heavenly Surveillance Bureau! Scattering Star Hall!
Lin Bai carefully put away the Celestial God Tomb token. The Dragon Lord had been right—this would be his final way out!
If one day Lin Bai found himself with nowhere left to stay on the Barren Ancient Continent, then going to the Celestial God Tomb might be a good choice!
"In two days, it will be the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. By then, the divine capital will be lit up from street to street, day and night without pause, and it will be exceptionally beautiful. Badlands Prefecture in particular will be especially lively every year on the fifteenth. You can go take a look!" After handing the token to Lin Bai, the Dragon Lord clasped his hands behind his back and gazed toward Badlands Prefecture as he spoke calmly.
"The divine capital is always brightly lit that night!" Lin Bai chuckled. "I understand. But I still have other matters to attend to on the fifteenth."
After chatting with the Dragon Lord for a long while on Dragon Mountain, Lin Bai finally rose and took his leave.
Only after Lin Bai had left did the Dragon Lord let out a helpless sigh.
"You lost!" A woman's voice came from behind the Dragon Lord.
The Dragon Lord did not even turn around. He merely smiled. "He has no interest in the position of Dragon Lord!"
The woman walked to the Dragon Lord's side. She was none other than the Phoenix Lord of Phoenix Pavilion.
The Phoenix Lord said in a low voice, "I have always felt that Dragon Court and Phoenix Pavilion were out of place in the divine capital. We are all cultivators, martial artists. We should cast aside the allure of mortal splendor and focus wholeheartedly on cultivation. Yet this