Underworld Fengdu, Nether Law Office, main hall.
Li Su, Dao Son of the Interception Sect; Baili Jingxie, Dao Son of the Western Elucidation Sect; Bai Qingrou, Dao Son of the Buddhist Sect; Guifang Su, Dao Son of the Ghost Sect; along with the second- and third-ranked Taiyi cultivators of the four great sects—a full twelve people had gathered in one hall.
It had been half a year since the Underworld opened.
After a full six months, all preparations were finally complete.
And these preparations had been anything but simple.
The unshakable weariness on Zhao Ming and the others' faces said it all. They were Taiyi cultivators, and all of them were in the late stage at that. Yet after merely six months, they had been worn down to this extent. One could imagine just how much had happened.
It was not just the arrangements in the Eastern Domain.
There was also the matter of the hundreds of millions living in Underworld Fengdu, as well as the Western Alliance—a joint organization led by the four sects and spanning every sect in the entire Western Domain.
After six months—more than one hundred and eighty days without sleep or rest—it was finally done.
As expected of the second senior brothers of the great sects' Taiyi realm. Their capabilities were truly astonishing. They had directly resolved every concern behind them, so there was no longer any need to worry too much about their base camp.
Oh, speaking of which, there was something worth mentioning.
Uncle Zhu and the others had also taken part in establishing the framework of the Western Alliance.
Though their cultivation was insufficient, when it came to managing ordinary people, their experience handling Xia Kingdom's two hundred million citizens was no empty show.
Zhao Ming and the others might have been