Four months had passed.
Zhao Qihuan, the Garrison Profound Warrior of the Tai'an Minor Spirit Realm, once again beheld the five Heavenly Rings of Qing Han Profound Palace.
He had come this time for two main reasons.
First.
Yesterday, the Profound Palace had issued an order requiring every minor spirit realm, large and small, to send two Mystic Warriors to Heaven Banyan Hall for an important mission.
Zhao Qihuan was one of them.
The other was an Intermediate Profound Warrior—Li Xu.
To be honest.
Zhao Qihuan found it utterly baffling.
What the hell was Heaven Banyan Hall?
When had the Profound Palace suddenly created such a new organization? Then again.
This was precisely one of the many drawbacks of being stationed in a minor spirit realm: information was far too limited.
Other than emergency missions, the Profound Palace only sent out a bulletin through the Mystic Array once every ten days.
And there was not much information on it, with everything described in only the briefest terms.
Second.
Tai'an had recently produced another newly advanced Mystic Warrior—the Black Armor Army Commander, Gong ZhengHuan.
Of course.
The word "former" should be added.
Once he condensed a Soul Tempering Imprint, he had to step down as army commander.
And since the Profound Pavilion happened to be sending people to the Profound Palace, they brought this newcomer along as well.
At this moment.
Zhao Qihuan quickly glanced at the newcomer.
The latter was staring at the incomparably magnificent Heavenly Rings, his mouth hanging open in astonishment.
Zhao Qihuan could not help but chuckle to himself.
This was the greatest pleasure of bringing newcomers to the Profound Palace.
After quite a while.
Gong ZhengHuan finally came back to his senses and sighed. "So this is the Profound Palace. Seeing it truly surpasses hearing of