Feng Yue remained expressionless and did not answer. Some things were clear to everyone; left unspoken, they remained a tacit understanding. Spoken aloud, they would tear away all pretense of civility.
The cultivators above the Heavenly Human realm naturally had differing views on the Ancient Realm's current state. Some enjoyed this eternal life, while others felt it was plainly a cage without end. They would rather do without such immortality.
That was precisely why many cultivators above the Heavenly Human realm in the Great Wei Divine Dynasty had lost their minds and been suppressed within the Divine Prison.
Gu Yuanqing watched calmly, thinking, So it really is connected to the power of the Great Void Creation Wheel?
Two experts at the Demigod Level had appeared at once. The Great Wei Divine Dynasty's reserves were indeed extraordinary. Judging by this, the Great Wei Emperor's cultivation and strength were probably greater still.
He was in no hurry to interrupt. Their conversation contained much that he wanted to know.
Sure enough, the gaunt old man did not stop speaking because of Feng Yue's silence. Instead, he gazed at Feng Yue and slowly said, "Four hundred years ago, a battle between Otherworld Huntian cultivators took place right here before Nine Bends Mountain. If I'm not mistaken, the one who stopped that battle was your son, Feng Yan, wasn't it, Great General Feng?"
"How could I remember such trivial matters clearly?" Feng Yue replied indifferently.
"Cough, cough!" The gaunt old man laughed hoarsely, then coughed several more times. "Then allow me to refresh your memory, General. That battle occurred when the Nine Heavens War Mausoleum emerged in the Ancient Battlefield, and Otherworld cultivators took the Myriad Dao Returning Flow Talisman from it. I would like to ask: you knew full well that the Myriad Dao