Deep in the Fuxi Hall, a secret chamber is filled with mysterious star maps and isolation arrays, with a gentle and serene light.
Feng Yi sits in the main seat, his aura as deep as the sea, while Shen Fei sits opposite, quietly waiting for the final response from the Yuqing Dao Lineage.
"Shen Fei." Feng Yi's voice carries a hint of a smile, "Yuqing has responded. They've indeed gone all out this time, to avoid the Human Emperor Palace pressing the issue."
He raised his hand, pointing with a fingertip in mid-air, and a condensed light screen appeared, clearly listing the price Yuqing Dao Lineage paid to quell the overwhelming storm of "collaborating with the Abyss and ambushing the key members of the Human Emperor Palace":
On the light screen, four spheres of churning Chaos gleamed, subtly pulsing as if alive, with faint Great Dao Runes flowing within, exuding a heart-stirring chaotic aura.
