"Youran True Sovereign is an ancestor of our Cloud Mountain Holy Land, as elusive as a dragon glimpsed in the clouds. How could a group of outsiders like you possibly meet him?"
The Cloud Mountain Elder guarding the mountain gate, along with the disciples, assumed that Lu Qinglian and her entourage were here to create trouble.
Someone like Youran True Sovereign, a figure of unparalleled stature—how could mere outsiders at the Immortal Emperor Realm disturb him?
"So, it's really impossible?"
"The disparity in status between us and Youran True Sovereign is far too great. If he doesn't wish to see us, there's nothing we can do."
Mu Shenqing and the other sect leaders sighed.
To invite a Great Power like Youran True Sovereign to take action was extraordinarily difficult.
Moreover, a figure of his caliber was unlikely to concern himself with trifles; his primary focus remained on his cultivation.
"I have an urgent matter and must see Youran True Sovereign."
