The crane went up into the clouds and its light chirping voice was echoing around. The Aquamarine Heaven was quiet and desolate. Only a few monks were there cleaning the pavilions and stairs.
Given the fact that hunting down the people at the Grassland would bring a lot of gains, many members of the Fairy World had also joined in the force. For them, when there was a stagnant growth in their powers, they could exchange the items collected in the Main World for good deeds and useful items. The good deeds could also be used to pay for the penalty of failing a mission. These were all good ways of helping them to undergo Samsara. Therefore, at the moment, there was only a watchman around. The Fairy Lane and the Aquamarine Palace were all empty, leaving Meng Qi with a sense of desolation.
"Does the fall of the God Master make them feel a sense of urgency?" As the gentle breeze blew on his face, Meng Qi thought of the Immortal Chonghe and heaved a deep sigh.
