Atop the main peak, on a veranda overlooking the world, the mountain lord stood beside three ancient elders.1

These three had indistinct auras, their gazes as deep as the cosmos itself. One of them finally broke the silence as they all stared at the spatial screen.0

“Qingyu, aren’t you being too rash? The closer we get to the critical moment, the more cautious we should be. We can’t take such risks.”0

Qingyu was actually the name of the mountain lord. And in truth, these three elders were mountain lords as well. Sovereign Mountain, unbeknownst to most, had four mountain lords in total.2

Yet, these three rarely appeared. Not even someone like Elder Huang Xuan was aware of their existence.0

Hearing this statement, one of them smiled lightly. “I disagree. Thirteen...4