Great Mountain.
Within the land where spiritual energy gathered from all directions, inside the mist of the azure underworld, twelve suspended peaks towered.
Mist and haze coiled around them, yet they were filled with a trace of gloom.
After Dugu Qingyang returned, he did not directly clash with Dugu Gui and the others. He strolled leisurely back to his own peak first to feed his immortal crane.
During this time he had been away, the immortal crane looked to have lost quite a bit of weight.
If the food was not given by him, it would not eat.
The immortal crane was a fellow that could truly eat; even swallowing a Return to Void great demon alive would not fill its belly.
It rubbed its sharp beak against his arm, seeming to sense that his mood was somewhat unusual.
"No need to worry, partner. Once those two juniors who went to complain finish making their complaint, we'll go over."
The people he called complainers were none other than Dugu Tao and Dugu Xin, who had left Ten Directions Hall.
At this moment, the two brothers were kneeling inside Lotus Platform Peak, each taking turns accusing Dugu Zixuan of how disrespectfully she had treated them.
Dugu Gui wore a black robe, his swordlike brows level. His eyes remained closed from beginning to end, and he did not say a word, nor did he state any position.
After they spoke for quite a while, Dugu Tao and the other man could not quite make out what attitude the Ancestor had.
Just then, a woman in a white dress, mist forming beneath her feet, walked through the air toward them.
She landed beside Dugu Gui, and the two men hurriedly stood up, cupped their hands, and saluted. "Greetings, Ancestor!"
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