The next day, furious voices rang out from the Boundless Immortal Hall:
"Our Immortal Hall cultivators never joined the war, nor did we set foot on the Five Aggregates Sect's Immortal Land. What are we supposed to compensate for?!"
"Senior, don't shout at me."
The visitor was Ji Mo, a disciple of the Five Aggregates Sect. His expression was cold and stern as his gaze swept across the cultivators in every direction within the Immortal Hall. "If you have doubts in your heart, you may enter our sect's territory and ask the Ancestor in person."
"The Dao Ancestor is one favored by the heavens. How could he rely on his profound cultivation to act recklessly? Boy, are you lining your own pockets and falsely passing on the Dao Ancestor's decree?!" The gaze of a Pseudo-Immortal from the Immortal Hall turned faintly cold.
Boom—
A heavy aura descended, instantly dispersing that oppressive force. Ji Mo raised his head and said coldly, "Boundless Immortal Hall, you need only tell Ji this: will you accept this bill or not?"
He did not look at that Pseudo-Immortal, but toward the depths of the Immortal Hall.
Ji Mo's fearless bearing drew sidelong glances from quite a few Immortal Hall cultivators. He did cut a fine figure...
"Understood."
An aged voice tinged with helplessness came from the depths of the Immortal Hall. The Dao Ancestor had come to settle the karmic debts left by the previous Hall Master.
After the Celestial River War, who had coveted the Five-Elements Dao Ancestor's Immortal Dao and Immortal Corpse most deeply? It had been them. Nor had they committed few acts of secretly inciting the Boundless Myriad Races to besiege and kill the Dao Ancestor.
He knew the inside story of this matter with absolute clarity.
"Old Hall Master?" The