'I can't see through the hazy Chaos mist enveloping him, can't make out his face...'
'Remembering what my Second Master said before he was suppressed...' Lu Xuan's doubt deepened. 'Who in the world is he?'
'Perhaps... I should meet him?'
After long contemplation, he slowly opened his eyes. Chaos Qi flowed within them, mingled with a profound aura and visions of the Cause of All Fruits.
"Relay my Decree. Prepare for a procession to Guangcheng Palace."
.........
「The Late Qin Dynasty.」
"Those Immortals in the heavens are fighting more and more fiercely!"
On Kongtong Mountain, a Little Daoist remarked softly:
"Did you hear? Something huge happened in the Southern Celestial Court a few days ago—the Thunder Division broke away and became independent! I have a bad feeling... this world is about to fall into chaos."
Another, slightly older Daoist rolled his eyes.
