However, Li Chang'an was a step too late.
He saw from afar a Quasi-Tier Four Purple Flying Ship resting atop a high mountain, blocking the many Cultivators who wanted to enter.
"This mountain is now the property of my Purple Mist Sect. All of you, please leave."
The voice of Zi Xi, the Zi Xia Saintess, rang out, carrying a tone that permitted no refusal.
Hearing this, the crowd that had rushed over was unwilling to accept it.
But there was nothing they could do.
Faced with a behemoth like the Purple Mist Sect, the entire Southern Domain had no means to resist.
'So be it. Some things can't be forced.'
Li Chang'an shook his head slightly and sighed softly.
He had been very pleased with this new Spirit Vein and had planned to use his Tier Three Puppet and Tier Three Array to occupy it, but now, that was all it could be—a thought.
...
「Several hours later.」
Li Chang'an returned to Changqing Mountain.
