The next day, as the morning sunlight scattered across the Burning Incense Pavilion, a busy day began once again.
"Has Luoling Mountain already disappeared..."
"This is truly beyond my expectations. I honestly didn't think the Lord of Wuliang Mountain could accomplish much, but I never imagined I would still be the one to slip up." Inside his room, Elder Zhu said lazily.
"This matter can also be considered our oversight. None of us expected there to be a Three-Tailed Demon Fox within Wuliang Mountain, and its ambition was actually that great."
"The Spirit of Luoling Mountain could have been saved by our Pavilion Master back then. Now that it has fallen, Luoling Mountain probably no longer exists either." On the other side, the voice of Elder Qing sounded slowly.
Hearing this, Elder Zhu smiled slightly, clearly as if he had known all along.
"It's just as well if it no longer exists. After all, that place was also a breeding ground for trouble." After saying that, Elder Zhu's eyes suddenly grew profound.
"You've come this time-surely not for this matter?" The next moment, Elder Zhu's voice carried a hint of solemnity.
"Indeed. The affair at Luoling Mountain has already concluded, and what follows are other matters." Elder Qing's voice carried an unusual gravity, not resembling his previous demeanor at all.
"If I guess correctly, the next step should be to let these disciples enter the Three-Six-Nine-Grade Cultivation Grounds, and then practice their respective hall's Dou Techniques in order to welcome the upcoming Xuan Tian San Sect competition," Elder Zhu said.
"Correct. However, before that, according to the Pavilion Master, roughly half a year from now a ruin will manifest, and by then a bloody storm will probably be unavoidable," Elder Qing said slowly, his voice laced with both excitement and