Return to Blue Star

Just as Chen Xia was returning to the Federation with Fatima.

On a hidden mountain peak two hundred thousand li away.

Here stood a cluster of towering palaces. Black-robed figures with grim expressions moved along the stone steps surrounding them.

On one of the peaks.

Six people sat together in a meeting.

At the head was the Spirit Transformation Realm leader of the Nether Luo Sect. He was gaunt and skeletal, already in the twilight of his years, his eyes seemingly difficult to open, yet his voice was exceptionally resonant.

"Have you found it?"

"Yes." An elder beside him spoke. "But it failed. The Federation Holy Lord took her away."

"Even my avatar was defeated. That man was very powerful. Fortunately, he let my avatar leave. Those zombies can be refined again and still be used."

"Hmph."

Having learned the full story, the Nether Luo Sect leader snorted coldly. "Though our Nether Luo Sect is not a first-rate force in Northern Mang, we cannot allow ourselves to be bullied by other wild forces. What do you intend to do about this?"

Elder Li's eyes flickered. "Sect Leader, I have already reconciled with him over this matter."

"This man should not be old. When I fought him, people nearby were saying that he was only in his thirties. He had once slain more than a dozen Saint-level powerhouses in succession and had even killed a Martial God. Now that he is a Martial God himself, his combat strength is even greater."

"Since the Nether Luo Sect can avoid offending him, we should avoid offending him."

"Then didn't you suffer a grievance?" the Nether Luo Sect leader asked.

"For the Nether Luo Sect to have survived until today, who knows how many losses we have endured? What does this amount to? One