Cloud Peak Hotel
Golden Lung Heavenly Venerable had arrived here early,
The application he had submitted to let this group of "typical patients" from the lesions come into contact with Calamity had been approved. Today, they could officially head to the Seven-Layered Heaven.
The team led by the Great Emperor had already assembled in the lobby. Whether it was the auras they emitted or the forms they displayed, both had the passing guests staring at them in surprise, wariness, and even shock.
Among the countless worlds governed by the Prime Material Plane, not a single world's life-forms could display such vivid and intense biological characteristics.
After Regan and Fei finished dining at the hotel, they also came to the lobby.
With both hands clasped behind his back, the Heavenly Venerable asked with a beaming smile, "Yi Chen isn't here yet?"
Regan shook his head. "I'm not sure. He's usually pretty punctual."
"Then let's wait a little longer."
Half an hour passed, yet there was still no sign of Yi Chen. Clearly growing anxious, the Heavenly Venerable could wait no longer. "I'll go to his room and see what's going on. Wait here for a moment."
Just as the Heavenly Venerable was about to knock on the door himself, Regan suddenly flashed in front of him. "I'll go up instead. When we parted a week ago, I remember Yi saying that he needed Secluded Cultivation."
"What does that matter~? He's accepted my avatar, Purple Lung, and synchronized his breathing with mine. I can determine his exact condition through his breathing alone. If he's truly in an important period of Secluded Cultivation, waiting for him a while won't hurt.
Let's go up together."
"Sure."
Just as the two stepped into the elevator and the doors closed,
Drip! A drop of blood fell