Within the Feather God Clan.
In a dimly lit hall.
All the mysterious gods of the clan gathered here, their faces solemn.
"Changli has been away from the clan for half a month, I don't know if he has reached Dawu yet. He carries a divine artifact for protection with him. Unless a God gets involved, it would be challenging to intercept him. My only worry now is whether or not the Martial Emperor will send troops to aid us, and if he is willing to accept our Feather God Clan."
On a chair sat an old man with a cold face and a sharp aura.
This old man was the Grand Elder of the Feather God Clan, Feather God Light, with the cultivation of a Peak Mysterious God.
"Who would have thought that our Feather God Clan would fall into such a situation, having to rely on others for survival. That Martial Emperor has sent troops to the Feather God Clan, showing his interest in us. However, it remains unclear how ambitious he is."
