Divine Continent Pure Land, Elf Island.
Mondy and A Xunluo's group of four rushed day and night from the Hundred Dynasties Land back to Elf Island, bringing news of their journey to the Hundred Dynasties Land: their encounter with the mysterious Bull Heavenly Emperor, along with a series of earth-shattering revelations.
For instance, Chu Yun was the Master of Grass Hall. They reported all of this to the Grand Elders of the Four Great Families.
At this moment, inside the Meng Clan's main hall.
Meng Pi, A Qiying, Jue Lianhe, and Leng Wunen—the four Quasi-Emperor experts—were each seated in their places.
They listened as Mondy's group of four, standing in the center of the hall, recounted everything that had happened on their journey.
Meng Pi and the others' expressions changed again and again.
Especially when they heard that the Emperor Realm expert calling himself the Bull Heavenly Emperor had said Chu Yun was the founding Master of Grass Hall—their eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets.
"Chu Yun is the Master?"
"That's impossible..."
A Qiying looked utterly unwilling to believe it.
Though Grass Hall's Master was said to come and go like a dragon glimpsed through clouds, he would not have gone all the way to the Hundred Dynasties Land to revive a declining dynasty, would he?
The Master!
What sort of figure was that?
A legend of the Primordial Realm. Even Great Emperor experts did not dare act too presumptuously before him.
Would someone of his status play the pig to eat the tiger? That was simply too unreasonable, wasn't it?
"Not necessarily."
"If the person calling himself the Bull Heavenly Emperor truly had ties with our Elf Empress, then his cultivation must be unfathomable."
"A figure like that would not lie, nor would he deign to lie!"
"Besides,