Middle Divine Venerable's condition was much more serious than South Divine Venerable's. His cultivation plummeted straight down, and it was extremely difficult for him to cultivate it back.
Every day of his cultivation was agonizing. Inside his immortal cave, faint sounds of painful groaning could be heard almost every moment.
After Ling Yun arrived, Middle Divine Venerable also wore a look of terror on his face, but he let out a sigh of relief upon learning that it was Supreme Emperor Lord.
Using the exact same method, the degree of Middle Divine Venerable's shock was not a whit less than South Divine Venerable's. What made his scalp tingle the most was that his cultivation had recovered, and his old injuries no longer existed.
"Thank you, Emperor Lord."
Unlike South Divine Venerable, that old urchin, Middle Divine Venerable knelt down and kowtowed toward Ling Yun.
Ling Yun waved a hand and replied, "Get up. Serve the God Realm well, and don't let the enemy find an opportunity to exploit."
"This old man will definitely not fail my mission," Middle Divine Venerable said with a righteous and awe-inspiring expression.
"Go on out. Cultivate when you have time, and don't delay."
As soon as Ling Yun finished speaking, he went out himself. He had just handled some memorial reports when Guapi the Great Emperor arrived.
He said angrily, "Emperor, why didn't you tell me that Chiba went to the Demon Race?"
"This Emperor thought she notified you. Sorry." Ling Yun's mouth twitched. He really didn't know what Chiba was thinking or why she hadn't told Guapi.
"I'm going to the Demon Race right now. Are you going?" Guapi the Great Emperor asked.
Ling Yun shook his head and replied, "You go take a look. With you and Ziran around, you shouldn't need me