"I have never been one to chase profit."
The Divine Lord Lihuo stood with his hands behind his back, looking down on the Sword Pavilion seats as his icy voice rang out in every direction:
"But you of the Heaven-Cutting Sword Pavilion arrived today without offering congratulations to the main peak, nor have you presented any gifts."
"Such conduct inevitably invites suspicion among our guests. They might say Wutong Mountain does not know how to entertain its visitors!"
The Divine Lord Lihuo's gaze pierced Ye Li's face like a pair of swords:
"You three might as well speak plainly."
"Did you come to Wutong Mountain today as guests... or did you wish to discuss something else?!"
BOOM!!!
His words shook the void, carrying the supreme heavenly might of the Transcendence Realm!
Every cultivator present felt their Dao Heart tremble violently, as though a giant hand had clenched around their true spirit. Even breathing became unbearably difficult!
Under that suffocating pressure of heavenly might...
The Azure Abyss Dao Master suppressed the terror in his heart. His eyes bloodshot, he first glanced at the forlorn figure atop the mountain, whom he had yearned for day and night.
Then he turned toward Ye Li beside him:
"My lord..."
Without even lifting his head, Ye Li said calmly:
"Go ahead."
With Ye Li's permission, the Azure Abyss Dao Master's breathing immediately grew heavy!
He stepped forward at once, looking up at the Divine Lord Lihuo suspended in the air, and roared:
"You still have the nerve to ask why I'm here?!!"
Amid the uproar, the Azure Abyss Dao Master's face twisted almost beyond recognition:
"Do you know that when your son Feng Changsi ran into trouble while traveling all those years ago, he somehow ended up gravely injured, his divine foundation shattered?!"
"My wife