Great Abyss Realm, Mu Family, Tianmu City.
Tianmu City stood atop an enormous mountain. The mountain itself was exceptionally steep, like a colossal city rising above a sea of clouds.
Cultivators who wished to climb the mountain and enter the city could only fly, rely on Spirit Boats, or ride flying Monster Beasts.
At the city's edge, one could see neither other spirit mountains nor broad vistas, but only the rolling sea of clouds.
Within the city, inside a great hall, an elderly man was unhurriedly brewing spirit tea. Across from him, Divine Lord Qing Jue appeared somewhat ill at ease.
His hand pressed against his teacup, then circled around it. Some tea even spilled over the rim.
"Fellow Daoist Minghe, how are Senior Huayuan's injuries?" Divine Lord Qing Jue finally asked.
He had already been delayed in the Great Abyss Realm for several days.
He had originally believed that, once he arrived in the Great Abyss Realm, the Mu Family would desperately seek aid from Sky Severing Valley.
Then he would be able to complete the task assigned by Sky Severing Valley's ancestor with ease.
Yet unexpectedly, the other side only needed him to remain here. They had not asked him to return and summon anyone at all.
That calm, unruffled attitude made it seem as though they did not consider the Ye Family and the Spirit Transformation allied forces worthy of notice.
Yet from what he had learned, the Mu Family currently should not possess the strength to withstand the Ye Family's allied army. After all, Divine Lord Miaoyuan and Flying Corpse Divine Lord were among them.
Counting their Spirit Transformation battle strength, they certainly numbered more than ten.
Even with Heavenly Gates and Heaven Reaching Spirit Treasures, one could not fight enemies several times one's number.
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