Under the clear azure sky, a blue giant dragon wrapped in dazzling lightning suddenly soared into the air from the Saint Spirit Continent.
"Elder Long, I would ask you to explain your departure."
One of the True Gods, Pei Yishan, appearing out of thin air in front of the old dragon, stood on a battered and broken shield.
Behind Pei Yishan, a desolate and barren illusory world slowly unfolded.
With a stone ruler in his left hand, his attitude neither arrogant nor humble, he spoke in a deep voice, "Before Li Wang descended to the Lower Realm, he instructed me to watch your movements, to pay attention to your every action."
"Pei, lad, you can't stop me wherever I wish to go!" the blue giant dragon laughed wildly.
"Dong Shangqing is already on his way here," Pei Yishan said, unruffled, as calm and steady as an eternal rock. "Liu Fu is dead, his death a complete mystery, and we have yet to discover who the perpetrator is."
