Meng Yun's Unease

"I need to discuss this with the Grand Elder. Keep watch here. If he stops at the fortieth level, notify me at once."

After speaking, Meng Yun flew without looking back toward a towering mountain in the distance.

This left only the two old men, staring at each other in bewilderment.

Atop the enormous mountain stood an unremarkable little courtyard. An old man sat inside it, with a small stone table before him.

The old man picked up the teacup on the table and drank cup after cup, like an ordinary old man.

"Sect Master Meng Yun pays his respects to the Grand Elder."

The next moment, an untimely voice rang out.

Meng Yun stood uneasily outside the courtyard. The true master of the Ancient God Sect was the owner of the courtyard before him.

Earlier, he had been certain Ye Lin couldn't pass the fortieth level, so he had made his vow. But now that Ye Lin was about to pass it, he was panicking.

The matter of the Evil Demons was deeply entangled. Once the Ancient God Sect entered the world, it would inevitably be swept into this turmoil.

Otherwise, they were only a few measly Evil Demons. The Ancient God Sect could easily crush them by sending out just a handful of people.

Now, however, he couldn't make up his mind. He could only come and ask the opinion of the man who truly controlled the Ancient God Sect.

"Come in."

The old man sighed at his words, then spoke softly.

The next moment, Meng Yun nervously pushed open the wooden door before him and tiptoed into the courtyard.

It was hard to believe that a Spirit Transformation True Person could be frightened into acting like this.

"Meng Yun pays his respects to Grandmaster."

Meng Yun came