Outside Mu Yun Immortal Palace.
The people of the Nine Sects and Thirteen Schools had all gathered here, each occupying a section.
They waited quietly.
Ji Wushuang stood shoulder to shoulder with Liu Ruyan, eye-catching as an immortal couple.
In the void, a huge curtain of spellwater emerged, clearly displaying scene after scene from Seven Towers Plain...
"Eh? Mu Old Ghost of the Xuanfeng Dynasty has actually become a First Tribulation Loose Immortal?"
After Bai Chuan Daoren cried out in surprise, he pointed with a flick. The image on the enormous water curtain stretched out, clearly revealing Chen Xuan and the others.
Even their conversation was transmitted with perfect clarity.
"Brother Xuan, don't worry. My family's old ancestor thinks very highly of you! Even if your cultivation has been completely crippled, he will sincerely protect you! Besides, you're still my Imperial Son-in-Law, aren't you?"
"Brother Xuan, the contours of your profile are so sharp, so masculine and domineering! That pretty boy Ji Wushuang can't compare! He's fair and tender like some woman—just one look tells you he drank too much milk..."
"Cough, cough, cough..."
Bai Chuan Daoren gave two awkward fake coughs, laughed heartily, and hurriedly formed a hand seal to cut off the sound.
Still, many people had already looked over.
Ji Wushuang's expression remained unchanged, but the corner of his mouth twitched slightly. His entire mindset had exploded!
He wanted nothing more than to slap Mu Yin Xue to death!
No!
J her first, then kill her!!!
At this moment, the Seven Tower Masters led by Dragon Cry Superior flew out of Mu Yun Immortal Palace, respectfully holding three jade caskets in their hands.
"Everyone, the Three Trials are about to begin! Anyone may participate... Next, I will be responsible for opening the first trial!"
As Dragon Cry