The First Clash Between the Interception Sect's First Disciple and the Netherworld Saint; Even the Netherworld's Three Calamities Alarmed Empress Pingxin

"Interception Sect disciple Qingyuan pays his respects to Empress Pingxin and Saint Jiu Feng."

A figure walked into Pingxin Hall.

Seeing the two imposing figures within the hall, he bowed without the slightest hesitation.

"Qingyuan, you've come."

Empress Pingxin chuckled, her manner gentle. "May I ask what business brings such an outstanding disciple of the Interception Sect to the Underworld Bureau today?"

"Your Majesty, I came today because the Underworld Bureau faces a matter of life and death."

Qingyuan smiled, neither arrogant nor servile.

Yet Jiu Feng could no longer sit still. "Qingyuan, are you here to make fools of us?"

"Isn't it your Interception Sect that is about to face trouble today? How can you claim that our Underworld Bureau is in grave danger? Our Underworld Bureau is so stable, with Empress Pingxin and me guarding it. Who would dare provoke us?"

She simply could not understand what Qingyuan was trying to imply.

She did not understand. She truly did not understand at all!!

Qingyuan had come to the Underworld Bureau of his own accord. Surely the Interception Sect had encountered some problem it could not resolve, or some important matter, and that was why he had come to the Netherworld to curry favor with Her Majesty?

Yet now he was claiming that something was wrong with the Underworld Bureau.

What could possibly happen to the Underworld Bureau?

Empress Pingxin shot Jiu Feng a glare, signaling her not to be so impatient.

Only then did she calmly turn to Qingyuan. "Qingyuan, what do you mean by that? What danger could my Underworld Bureau possibly face? Could it be that you brought it here?"

"Your Majesty, you jest. What I have brought is a sound plan to help the Interception Sect resolve its crisis, not some calamity."

Qingyuan smiled calmly,