The war has begun!
The news spread like a hurricane from the Zhou family's Foundation Establishment ceremony.
As night fell, Lin Chang'an, Li Erniu, Shen Lie, Lu Qingqing, and the long-unseen Wei Buyi gathered in the Gathering Immortals Tower.
The oil lamp cast shadows on each person's cheeks, highlighting the oppressive atmosphere. They waited until nearly dawn before the person they were expecting finally pushed the door open and entered.
"Sister Yun."
"Mr. Yun!"
Yun Yao, now dressed in a deep blue palace outfit, entered with a dignified expression and nodded lightly at everyone.
"The war at the frontline has started, but the situation has not yet reached the worst-case scenario."
Among them, only Yun Yao had the highest status and was a disciple of a Golden Core elder from the Li Huo Palace, naturally knowing many secrets unknown to others.
"This time, there was a conflict between disciples from two sects at the border, which eventually escalated into a slaughter..."
