He first entrusted some important matters to Wen Zhong, then he stepped on the cloud light and soon arrived at Penglai Island.
Penglai Island was shrouded in a misty atmosphere, exuding an air of profound mystery.
Yu Yuan frowned slightly.
He saw a sword shadow suspended high above Purple Ganoderma Cliff, emitting endless light, stirring the essence of Heaven and Earth.
The stars in the vast sky above grew dim!
It was as if the entire world had lost its color, leaving only shades of grey.
The distant waves were boiling and rolling, emitting furious roars.
This was the influence of a Saint's mood on all things between Heaven and Earth.
Yu Yuan's frown deepened.
From this scene, it was obvious that the Saint's mood was not very good.
Yu Yuan, from a distance, saw Zhao Gongming guarding the entrance of Biyou Palace and retracted his cloud light to land in front of him.
"Yu Yuan, my nephew disciple, you've come!"
