The setting sun was like fire, using the heaven and earth as a furnace, melting everything into a rosy glow.
As dusk approached, they drove the golden crow to the western extreme and brought Taiyin to the nine heavens.
Under the afterglow, Qingdu was already enveloped in a vast white fog, and hanging above was a flying boat resembling a gigantic whale.
Inside the flying boat, within a room as spacious as a hall.
The gentle glow of several Long Bright Pearls illuminated eight seated figures, with the elder Gu Jingrong notably in the principal seat.
On the seats on both sides were seven elders of the Tantian Sect, including Pei Bin, all wearing wooden masks that covered the upper half of their faces.
On each person's mask was carved the character "Truth," and between the eyebrows of the masks, one could see a vertical eye.
"His Highness has not returned yet."
A young woman seated at the leftmost end said softly, "Not a single piece of news, could something have happened?"