Fifth Disciple Gongsun Yan sat outside the courtyard under a glowing tree, absorbing midsky essence to nourish his body. Revolving around him were eleven cosmic charts. The power of his order formed a neat cage around his body. Someone like him, who was younger than five hundred years old and nearing the Foundation stage, was easily in the top twenty among black-ring fortuna disciples. If he returned to his own mundus, even the foundationeer rex mundi there would have to act like his humble servant. In fact, he was even a level higher than the two-thousand-year-old Li Fan.0

"I’ve messed with Eighth Brother quite a lot in the past decade. While he did learn to be obedient...0