"I too have no knowledge of my godfather's whereabouts," Qi Qi remarked from one side, his expression quite calm, apparently not surprised by Qi Yuan's actions.
The thought left God Thunder Vesak wanting to howl at the sky.
Something occurring to him, he quickly opened his messenger jade tablet.
In the southern regions.
Inside a cave dwelling.
God Thunder Vesak's phantom projection appeared, hurling a thunderstorm straight at Venerable Lishan in front of him.
Venerable Lishan recoiled in shock, casually dispelling the thunderstorm with a wave, and demanded to know, "God Thunder Vesak, what are you doing?"
"What am I doing?" God Thunder Vesak was infuriated beyond measure. "Since you knew that Qi Yuan envisaged eight mythologies, why didn't you keep him in the south?
These are eight mythologies. How many mythologies can today's contemplation mountain support?"
The foundation of the Mountain of Contemplation is the heavenly pillar.
