Meng Qiewei lightly touched the Seven-Colored Bird, a little surprised. "Where's the aura?"
With the aura, finding that place would be relatively easier.
Although, after so long, that space might have dissipated.
Still, she could have the people of the Immortal Gate investigate and see which Evil God it was.
The Seven-Colored Bird said, "The son-in-law took the aura away."
Meng Qiewei nodded slightly. "It's fine. I can still extract some."
As she spoke, light blossomed in her hand, enveloping the Seven-Colored Bird.
Before long, she extracted an unfamiliar aura.
"It seems it really wasn't someone from the Immortal Court." Meng Qiewei sealed the aura and casually tossed it outside the courtyard.
She sent a voice transmission telling the Second Elder to make a trip to the Immortal Gate.
Only then did she open Jiang Man's letter.
The instant she saw its contents, she instinctively closed it.
She looked at the Seven-Colored Bird and asked, "Have you read the letter?"
"No." The Seven-Colored Bird's young voice rang out.
But before Meng Qiewei could speak, it continued, "The son-in-law read it aloud while writing it."
Meng Qiewei fell silent.
But soon, she turned her gaze outside.
The Immortal Gate Great Governance looked peaceful now, but the Immortal Gate was taking overly large strides.
It wanted to solve everything in one go.
The facts proved that the Immortal Gate, as it was now, could not do it.
The things lurking in the shadows were beyond anything the Immortal Gate had imagined.
And these things had kept emerging in recent years, indicating that a wave that would overturn the era was about to appear.
The Immortal Dao Coordinates, the Immeasurable Kalpa Stone, Zhulong-no matter how fine an era was, a blow from these things would spell trouble.
Thinking this, she picked up her