A pillar of golden light appeared on the altar of the seventh peak without warning or expectation.
Gu Qinghe opened his eyes and stepped forward, creating a small qi explosion that startled everyone present.
Not long after, the pillar of golden light disappeared on its own. Gu Qinghe stood atop the altar floor of the seventh peak, staring ahead.
There were three cultivators with their fairies beside them. However, Gu Qingyin was nowhere among them.
"You all?"
"Where is Gu Qingyin?" Gu Qinghe asked.
The three cultivators looked at one another, their expressions ugly and confused. One of them stepped toward Gu Qinghe.
"Are you Senior Gu Qinghe?" one of the men asked as he cupped his fists and lowered his head respectfully.
Gu Qinghe fell silent for a moment before nodding.
That immediately made them understand what had happened and why the man had asked about Gu Qingyin.
