The light gate of the Yin Yang Grotto Heaven slowly closed. Chen Sheng's figure had just landed on the cultivation land when he raised his hand to summon back the Grotto Heaven Gate suspended in midair.
The matter of the Imperial Consort has been entrusted to my parents, and what's more important now is the task mentioned by my ancestor concerning the Turtle and Snake Races.
He turned and walked toward the Council Pavilion deep within the Grotto Heaven. As he proceeded, spiritual mist enveloped the path, and countless spirit plants thrived under the nourishment of spiritual qi. Occasionally, patrol cultivators from his clan would respectfully salute upon seeing him.
Before long, Chen Sheng arrived in front of the Council Pavilion, a building entirely constructed of white jade. Outside the pavilion stood an elder dressed in a cyan robe—none other than Elder Pengshan, responsible for handling external affairs of the Grotto Heaven.
"Elder Pengshan, thank you for coming."
