Celestial Court, Qingluan Palace.
Hong Jing walked slowly into the grand hall, looking up at the young Immortal General seated high above, his expression a complicated mix, tinged with a hint of admiration.
He had always felt that Qingluan's actions were stubborn, and his thoughts seemed to greatly differ from the norm, bluntly put, as if there was something wrong with his mind.
Yet, it was only after returning from Shenxu Mountain that Hong Jing suddenly realized why Qingluan was able to hold the Fourth Grade Immortal Seal.
The other party had indeed drawn a thread from a tangled mess and traced it to uncover some truths, a truly terrifying feat.
"I went to Shenxu Mountain, where I was received by the Mu Yang Peak Master of Array Peak."
"After chatting for several days, I brought back these items."
