Toward the rear mountain of the Mystic Universe Heavenly Palace.
"Counting the days, it should have been almost a month, shouldn't it?"
Zi Yu calmly sipped his wine and looked outside. Beyond the palace, Zhao Xiaolong had already arrived.
"Master, something terrible has happened! He-he went to the Cloud Ridge Mountains!"
Zhao Xiaolong immediately reported Xu Xuan's entire itinerary.
"What? Tell me the details!"
Zi Yu shot to his feet and glanced at Zhao Xiaolong. "What exactly happened? Tell me, quickly!"
"Here's what happened. I originally thought the mission was almost complete. Besides, for some unknown reason, the Son of the Heavenly Demon had already left the Cloud Cang Realm entirely. No one knows where he went."
"Then, under my deterrence, along with other factors, the Demon Race's million-strong army chose to withdraw."
"But I never imagined that the kid really would throw his life away. He actually tried to intercept the Demon Race army single-handedly. And that wasn't even the half of it-he succeeded!"
Upon hearing that he had succeeded, Grand Elder Zi Yu immediately became interested. "Go on. Even with his chaos body, no matter how monstrous his talent is, facing that million-strong army alone would be no different from striking a rock with an egg!"
"Master, let me explain in detail."
Zhao Xiaolong caught his breath. He had spent more than half a day traveling here from the direction of the Cloud Ridge Mountains, and he was already utterly exhausted.
"Master, that kid not only has heaven-defying talent, but he's also had some considerable lucky encounters. Heh, he has a Token that can summon a puppet at the peak of the Purple Mansion Realm."
"You mean one man and one puppet wiped out a million-strong army?"
Zi Yu shook his head in disbelief. Without completely overwhelming power,