The day of the grand ceremony.
The Imperial Capital of the Shang Nation was festively decorated, and the Temple of Nuwa to the northwest was bustling with people.
A white cloud floated above the Imperial Capital, upon which five figures were discussing how to proceed with the plan and what measures to take if unforeseen situations arose.
Qing Su and Guiling had yet to complete the task entrusted to them by the Heavenly Emperor and had returned to Yin City midway to provide support.
It wasn't that the two of them had gone to indulge in worldly pleasures; rather, the numerous small states on the Southern Continent were too many, with many treacherously located places almost completely cut off from the outside. Making this map indeed required considerable effort.
Li Ping'an and Xuanyuan Huangdi were full of vigor and fighting spirit, like two bulls, well-fed and looking for a fight.
Beside them, the old woman with the human body and snake tail still showed hesitation on her face.
