At dawn.
Soon, Jiang Lan returned to the Ninth Summit.
He returned very quickly, but coincidentally, the sky was about to brighten.
Instead of staying in the courtyard, he headed towards the Netherworld Cave.
He needed to heal.
The injury on his arm had mostly recovered, and the broken bone had recovered.
Fortunately, it was not serious. Otherwise, it would not have been so easy.
This time, he had experienced a battle between two great powers. He realized that being a True Immortal was still quite useless.
As expected, he should hide in the Ninth Summit and become stronger as soon as possible.
But…
"Imperial Lord Xi He of the Ancient Imperial West Palace from Kunlun, what is this?"
"A deity position?"
"Or a title?"
Be it the books of the Ninth Summit or the Kunlun Library, he had never seen such a title.
When he had time, he could go and read some ancient books regarding such matters.
