After hearing the Star Gate's notification, Ren Ye looked utterly bewildered, an idiotic expression unconsciously creeping onto his face.
The first two rules were nothing special. They merely reminded him that the Source of the Plague mission had been upgraded into the S-Rank Borderland Turmoil event.
But what did that last sentence mean? The supreme Heavenly Dao Rules were transforming Immortality Mountain...
Transforming what?
Surely it wasn't going to transform Young Master Guanfeng and the others secretly plotting against Qingliang Prefecture straight into corpses?
Heh, if that's the case, please don't hold back on my account, Lord Heavenly Dao. Hurry up and deal with those bastards. From now on, I'll have Old Liu burn incense and offer you a spirit tablet every day.
The final notification was far too vague for Ren Ye to understand or make sense of, but he still frantically made wishes to the Heavenly Dao, fiercely cursing Young Master Guanfeng and the others hiding in whatever obscure corners they occupied.
The Heavenly Dao was unfathomable. If he couldn't figure it out, he might as well stop thinking about it. Once Its transformation was complete, the results would naturally be announced.
His immediate priority was still to sort through the clues he had and work out Young Master Guanfeng's purpose and motive for targeting Qingliang Prefecture. Otherwise, with the enemy hidden and himself exposed, he would be on the back foot at every turn.
Beside him, Old Liu saw Ren Ye's vacant expression and the drool trickling from his mouth. Distressed, he picked up the table rag and wiped it for him. "Brother, you couldn't pull off that expression without thirty years of cerebral thrombosis. What's wrong... is your mouth having its period?"
Ren Ye was thinking hard, his concentration at its peak, and never noticed what