In a cliffside courtyard on Profound Heaven Peak, where Heaven and Earth spiritual energy was especially abundant.
Wang Fa crushed a Messaging Talisman in his hand and muttered coldly, "Hmph! That bastard still dares to leave the mountain?"
He rose, staring toward Seven Mysteries Peak in the distance, and said sinisterly, "He accepted so many missions to Upper Tomb Land. I imagine the Black Mountain Cult would be delighted to hear about this."
With that, he released a Flying Shuttle treasure and rode it toward Seven Mysteries Peak.
Just over two hours later, a streak of Flying Sword light flew out of Seven Mysteries Peak and headed down the mountain...
Heavenly Billows, the Black Mist Mountains.
Deep within the mountain range, an enormous peak lay shrouded in gray haze. Numerous streaks of light flew in and out. Few buildings stood on its surface, but enormous caverns dotted its slopes, with many cultivators dressed in black with white trim entering and leaving.
Inside the mountain, in a brightly lit Great Hall.
A voice demanded coldly, "Is this information reliable? Has that damned Ye Han finally come out?"
"Reporting to the Cult Leader! The information is very reliable. It came from the grandson of an Azure Profound Sect elder, who apparently has quite a grudge against that brat! Before setting out, he accepted many missions to Upper Tomb Land at the Mission Hall!"
"Excellent! This time, I will go myself. I must capture that brat and avenge the Fourth Young Master!"
Inside the Great Hall stood a burly cultivator in black robes patterned with gold. His face was pale and beardless, his eyebrows consisted of only a few sparse hairs, and his hair was snowy silver. His age was impossible to discern. He was none other than the Black Mountain Cult