The days passed. The news of the impending attack of the Eldritch Wisdom Elite was naturally not known by ordinary people but it had started to spread among the bigger sects and powerhouses. Some of the powerhouses mobilized all their followers, preparing them for a war of their lifetime, while some of the powerhouses began to search for secret borders to make their hiding place until the catastrophe had passed. The Heavenly Palace had united some of the powerhouses in the Area of the Gods. They stepped up their patrol of the Chaos to look for any signs of Guhe crossing the boundary.
Back at the four-part architecture, Li Nianfan was drinking his tea in a relaxing manner. He alternated between watching Fire Phoenix and Daji practice their yoga and Qin Manyun and Shi Tuqin practicing on the Guqin and calligraphy. Even Blackie was running on the treadmill.
