There was no boundless starry sky pressing down, no wondrous transformation from day to night, yet how could the corresponding circulation of Qi escape the notice of those powerhouses surrounding Xi Yu Lake?
At this moment, countless people looked up. The sun still blazed brightly over Xi Yu Lake, but within their mind's eye, they seemed to see a thousand-li expanse, the heaven and earth Qi restless and agitated.
With Yu Ci around, why was it a grand scene at every single moment?
Divine Lord Cold Bamboo wore a dark expression, communicating and interacting with the high levels of the Xiyu Alliance through the messaging array, but for a moment, it was difficult to find a reliable solution, and his complexion grew increasingly ugly.
On the other hand, Xun Yuan continued to express his dissatisfaction from the side: "Judging from the current situation, Heavenly Monarch Yuanxu seems to act without scruples, but in truth, he grasps the boundaries exceptionally well. We might as well wait and watch the developments. Why resort to such underhanded schemes again?"
Divine Lord Cold Bamboo sneered. He truly had nothing to say to these bookworms of the Haoran Sect. Yet, thinking of the problems that might arise next, he could not keep it hidden. He merely spoke coldly:
"Have you forgotten the disaster caused when the Divine Court fell so quickly? Now that it has finally been patched up to a passable state, if you really let him trigger it again with the Shangqing Dharma Gate, who is going to haul that big fellow up from the bottom of the lake?"
Xun Yuan was first bewildered, then his eyes widened as realization dawned: "The place torn open when the Taotie—no, when the Taixiao Divine Court crashed hasn't been fully mended yet?"
Divine Lord Cold Bamboo