"Lord Xuan Tong, this is Yaotai Waterside Pavilion. Please rest well, my lord."
From inside Jiangshan Cloud Pavilion, the observant steward Mu Gou had noticed Prince Mu's behavior. He had therefore guessed that Lord Xuan Tong's origins were far from simple. Throughout Celestial God Tomb, fewer than ten people could make Prince Mu bow his head.
Lord Xuan Tong ignored Steward Mu Gou and walked straight into Yaotai Waterside Pavilion. Then he casually said, "Send me some wine."
"Yes." Steward Mu Gou answered softly.
Yaotai Waterside Pavilion had originally been built by Prince Mu specifically for moon-viewing. Its surroundings were tranquil, and its layout elegant.
Several simple yet luxurious buildings stood over a vast pond. Lord Xuan Tong had now arrived at one of the pavilions, drinking wine as he gazed at the bright moon in the sky.
"Tsk, tsk... How can I leave this damned place?"
Lord Xuan Tong furrowed his brows and pondered hard.
Celestial God Tomb was indeed a good place, but Lord Xuan Tong knew that once the Blood Demon Calamity erupted before long, this place would inevitably become a Human Hell.
If possible, Lord Xuan Tong wanted to leave Celestial God Tomb as soon as possible.
Of course, Lord Xuan Tong did not want to return to the Barren Ancient Continent. He wanted to go to the Spirit World.
Although he had only recently regained his freedom, Lord Xuan Tong had learned from Lin Bai's memories that Celestial God Tomb was a place one could enter but never leave. Not only was this true for Lin Bai, all the Nine Tribulation Dao Realm powerhouses in Celestial God Tomb were unable to leave this place.
The reason was simple. Celestial God Tomb was only so large, and darkness and void surrounded it on all sides. Without