At the entrance of the Spirit Field's main residence, True Monarch Wu Dao hovered mid-air. His silvery hair was casually tied atop his head with a tree branch, and his green robes swayed with the breeze—he appeared just like the legendary immortals, aloof and solitary.
Compared to Wei Dongyu, who was only over three thousand years old standing across from him, Wu Dao's appearance seemed far younger.
Those who didn't know better might mistake Wei Dongyu for the elder.
However, this 'immortal's attitude was definitely not pleasant.
"Forgive? What crime?!" True Monarch Wu Dao sneered coldly. In an enraged tone, he continued, "I've come to collect the compensation debt for the Tree of Fortune. Fifty million Immortal Crystals in total. Give it to me, and I'll leave immediately!"
Compensation debt?
