"Notify the Golden Water Pond over there, let's wait and see for a few days, it won't delay anything."
"Understood."
The child immediately left with the command.
The middle-aged Taoist stood with his hands behind his back, gazing outside the Taoist Field at the long-enduring characters, furrowing his brow unconsciously.
He always felt that he seemed to have misunderstood something critical somewhere, but for the moment, he couldn't quite grasp it.
It eventually boiled down to one person:
"Yin Tianzhi..."
...
The three-day period passed in the blink of an eye.
Spirit Origin Prefecture.
Old Fan Fenglei, with a solemn countenance, was already seated cross-legged early outside the temporary imperial palace at the Spirit Origin Prefecture's residence.
Behind him stood numerous cultivators from the Spirit Origin Prefecture, from those Crossing Tribulation to the Unification stage...
