“Qing Tang, in the modern Grotto of Abstruse Force, is there anyone but you capable of fighting? If the forces of the Church of the River of Stars weren’t stationed here, Pi Mo and the Studio of the Heart would have long since taken over this place!” A dark glower appeared on the jade-robed man’s face. Qing Tang’s prideful, aloof attitude was an affront to his dignity, and fury rose within his heart.1

“Very well. I’ll tolerate you for now, but I’d like to see if you’re still this prideful when the sect leader’s clone returns from the Netherworld!” The man in jade-colored robes took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, then turned and left.8

His name was Qin Feng. He was the emissary of the Solar Palace of the Church of the River of Stars, and it had already been a hundred years since he’d arrived in the Grotto of Abstruse Force!0

There was no doubt about it; Qin Feng had no idea that the sect leader’s clone had long since fallen on the banks of the Reincarnation Pool.0

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The Wilds’ top Daoist sect, the Nine Extremes Profound Capital.0

Yan Suni’s secluded cultivation grounds.0

The man in the feather coat had only just returned from his mission...0