Primordial Wilderness.
Myriad Immortals Gathering.
The Immortal Palace was resplendent with gold and jade, solemn and stately.
Countless Immortal Birds perched atop the lamp pillars, holding true fire in their beaks to illuminate the entire Great Hall.
Beneath the lamps, golden basins and jade bowls held dishes brimming with spiritual energy, surging with blood qi, or steeped in a cold, deathly stillness... Most of the carefully prepared immortal delicacies remained untouched.
The nectar in the goblets rippled like amber, giving off an utterly enticing fragrance.
Near Your Highness stood a towering bronze cauldron. Spirit Incense blazed within it, its smoke curling and its potent fragrance permeating the Immortal Bodies.
The brilliant firelight illuminated one solemn face after another. Every immortal sat as silent as a cicada in winter, no longer in the mood to taste the delicacies prepared by the Immortal Venerable's own kitchen.
Near the head of the hall, Pei Ling sat just like the others, eyes lowered, not daring to make a sound.
The immortals that Immortal Venerable "Li Luo" had dealt with already numbered over a hundred!
In the process, some immortals had been pardoned and escaped calamity for legitimate reasons, but they were only a tiny minority.
If this continued, the investigation would soon reach the Dragon Race, then the Golden Crow Clan, then him...
There was no chance of escaping now. Some immortals who had violated Heavenly Law had tried every means to flee, but all were held fast in place and died on the spot.
Though Pei Ling currently had the advantage of home ground and an immortalized clone, he knew his limits when faced with that unfathomable Immortal Venerable, whose aura was as vast and boundless as the starry sky... Even if he were ten times stronger, he still wouldn't be able to