Deathly silence.
A long deathly silence.
"Very good."
Lu Yuzhen saw this scene and nodded with great satisfaction.
He was very happy.
These Great Venerables, one by one, were Great Divine Power users in the Yang God Realm.
Though it is now a Golden Era...
This world requires too much Qi Fortune to cultivate a Yang God.
Now, this entire Heavenly Phoenix Palace is "in the bag" for him, Lu Yuzhen. If these Yang God Venerables were to die, he would indeed feel heartache.
"Hissing..."
Lu Yuzhen waved his sleeve, scattering the Paper Snow.
He stepped into the Void Gate, followed closely by the Venerable Wu Gou, leaving only Cheng Er behind with Xuan Jin at the city wall.
The Paperman Sect may have taken over the Heavenly Phoenix Palace.
But coming and going.
It was as if nothing had happened.
Had it not been for the fluttering Paper Snow, there wouldn't have been a single trace left.
"Jin..."
