Biyou Palace.
After the morning recitations, Duobao Taoist, as usual, came to pay his respect to the Tongtian Sect Hierarch.
Although the gate of Biyou Palace had been tightly closed, for a direct disciple like Duobao, entering was as straightforward as he wished, without the slightest hindrance.
"You've arrived just in time."
The Tongtian Sect Hierarch was sitting cross-legged beside the smooth greenstone Go board, gesturing for Duobao to take a seat.
Without any surprise, Duobao Taoist expertly sat down opposite him and reached out to make a move in the game of Go.
Suddenly, a terrible pressure emerged abruptly in the Penglai Holy Realm.
"Not again?!"
Being experienced, Duobao Taoist immediately looked in the direction of the Tian Yuan Palace and, sure enough, saw a tall figure drenched in blood, hands gore-smeared, clutching two Spiritual Treasures tightly to his chest.
"Eh?"
