The dark Purple Cloud Palace was suffused with a faint purple light. Jiang Changsheng, who was sitting on the Divine Throne of the Great Dao Origin, was surrounded by strands of mysterious purple qi, making him look extremely mysterious. The purple light shone on his face and the light and darkness changed. The source of the purple qi came from the Eye of the Great Dao on his forehead.
In order to have a better environment, Jiang Changsheng divided the Purple Cloud Palace into two areas. Even Mu Lingluo, Bai Qi, and the White Dragon could not disturb him.
On the surface, he seemed to be wholeheartedly focused, almost forgetting himself. In fact, he had left behind a clone to oversee the Immortal Dao. If the Immortal Dao was in trouble, he would definitely notice it at the first instance.
Jiang Changsheng slowly opened his eyes and disappointment flashed across his eyes.
He had failed.
