"Forget it." Yun Qing gave up trying to mediate.
"Sort out your own affairs yourselves."
"Why, I truly must thank you, elder brother."
Yun Huang was clearly choked with indignation and wanted no part of this nauseating topic anymore.
He asked directly, "What brings you here?"
Turning to business, Yun Qing set down his cup, his expression gradually growing serious.
"The barrier of the Nine Heavens has been completed. From now on, the various factions will send cultivators to stand guard, reinforcing and repairing the defensive lines layer by layer."
"The first stage will mainly focus on stabilizing the defenses. After that, we'll slowly restore the old organization of the Nine Heavens."
Yun Huang nodded. He naturally understood all this.
Yun Qing paused, a hint of a headache settling between his brows. "But as for the Thirty-Three Heavens..."
"On my way here, I saw that thirty-two layers of Dao principles had already reached perfect harmony in the void."
Thankfully, his Brother Huang, the Immortal Emperor, had not entirely neglected his proper duties. He had indeed kept his promise to restore the laws of the Thirty-Three Heavens.
Yun Huang raised his eyes. "When have I ever lied to you?"
Plenty of times, Yun Qing grumbled inwardly, though now was not the time to dig up old scandals.
"But what about the final layer?"
After saying this, Yun Qing fell silent and exchanged a long look with Yun Huang.
He recalled that figure in carefree azure robes, a blade of grass between his lips, lounging on an azure lotus leaf whenever he had nothing to do, swaying back and forth, and opening his mouth to say:
"That bastard Yuan Huang."
The Azure Lotus Sword Master, Luo Qinglian.
He was also the only divine entity among the Thirty-Three Heavens who had awakened a