Meteor God Hall.
Numerous elders stood silently on either side in attendance, while Liu Runan and his son knelt uneasily upon the Star Path of the main hall.
The father and son were already in utter turmoil, with endless regret churning in their hearts. At the thought that Yi Feng would soon enter the divine palace and live under the same roof as them, their intestines were practically turning green with regret.
They had waited only a short while, yet every moment felt as long as ten thousand years. Their hearts suffered torment and agony, and their prayers never ceased!
Void Ripples spread through the great hall.
Feeling the disturbance in space, Liu Runan closed his eyes helplessly, the thought that all was lost drowning his mind.
It was over.
The two Star Envoys had returned. This matter had already been settled.
As he closed his eyes and waited for fate to descend.
The elders around him kept drawing in sharp breaths!
Hiss...
Startled by the strange sound, Liu Runan opened his eyes in confusion. When he secretly looked back, he saw that only one Star Envoy had returned—and he was clutching his severed right shoulder, his face filled with grief and fury!
This...
Liu Runan was stunned!
He had never imagined things would end this way!
The Star Envoys had gone to summon an outsider cultivator. How had they ended up like this? What terrifying existence had they encountered?!
Amid the astonishment filling the hall.
The Star Lord's puzzled voice came from behind the beaded curtain.
"Why have only you returned, and so heavily injured? What happened?"
The pale-faced Star Envoy bowed in salute and reported through gritted teeth.
"Reporting to the Star Lord!"
"My brother and I obeyed the heavenly order to summon that outsider cultivator. Who would