Earlier, He Mu had personally sealed off heaven and earth, cutting off all contact between the teahouse and the outside world.
Thus, no matter how the white-haired old Celestial God probed, there was absolutely no way he could uncover the causes and consequences of what had happened.
The poor old Celestial God knew nothing of either Shi Hao's earlier battle with Feng Wu or He Mu's conversation with her just now.
Precisely because he knew nothing, the situation, as the old Celestial God saw it, was that a powerful outsider had set his sights on their holy maiden and wanted to abduct her back to his own lineage to carry on its legacy.
Abduct their holy maiden? He certainly could not agree to that. This was a major matter concerning the future survival of the entire Heavenly Immortal Academy's lineage!
Yet he was merely a Celestial God, while the powerhouse before him was probably an absolute Giant even among sect masters, incomparably powerful.
From just a trace of the aura emanating from him, the old Celestial God dared to conclude that this man was by no means merely in the Void Dao Realm. He was at least in the Self Severing Realm, and possibly even stronger.
Someone like this could look down upon the Three Thousand Dao Provinces. The Heavenly Immortal Academy's reputation alone would probably be hard-pressed to restrain him.
Worse still, his attempt to spy just now had given the man grounds for complaint, an excuse to make trouble.
For a time, the already startled old Celestial God's expression grew uglier and uglier.
One could only say that the Heavenly Immortal Academy truly lived up to its shared heritage. Although the white-haired Celestial God and Feng Wu had different trains of thought and different clues, their modes of