Azure Luan's Three Questions: Where Is Justice? (Too Late, Tomorrow's Will Be Posted Early)

Azure Luan's Three Questions: Where Is Justice? (Too Late, Tomorrow's Will Be Posted Early)

At the borderlands of the Divine Land, water served as the boundary, dividing the region into four parts known collectively as Vast Marsh.

For the time being, the sects had set aside their grudges, redrawn the borders of the Four Floods' blessed lands, and recuperated, with a faint air of flourishing prosperity.

Yet within those clear waters, there still seemed to linger an inescapable stench of blood.

The great slaughter of years past still echoed in the minds of Vast Marsh's living beings.

Everyone knew where the clear skies of today had come from.

But not long ago, countless golden Flowing Lights had shattered the peace of that heavenly canopy.

Once, a single streak of golden light formed from an Immortal Court reply had been enough to shake the hearts and souls of many Dao Integration cultivators. They had thought heaven and earth were about to be overturned, and had been beside themselves with excitement.

But now, the Immortal Court had truly dispatched heavenly soldiers and generals to Vast Marsh in person.

In the hearts of the beings here, only deep wariness remained!

"Have they returned?"

The three remaining sect masters of the Seven Sons of Southern Flood had all rushed to Eastern Flood, their expressions rather grim.

"They just arrived. Please, seniors."

After the White Dragon siblings departed, Zi Lan of the younger generation had become the one managing the Eastern Dragon Palace.

She led the group into the hall. Zi Xian and Purple Sun stood solemnly before a desk, while above it floated a pristine dragon head, staring intently at the petition on the desk.

"Senior Zi Xuan!"

Spirit Peak Sect Master Qi Yansheng froze for a moment, then cupped his hands in delighted