In the sealed chamber of the Azure Palace.
The Primogenitor Lingbao rose to his feet and began pacing back and forth with his hands behind his back, chanting as he muttered to himself, "The signs of the Divine Five-colored Palm is unmistakably apparent. We of The Immortals are deeply embroiled in the Samsara, undoubtedly well-informed, and knowledgeable. Still, even if Master Tai Li hadn't expected me to be the face behind the mask of the Primogenitor Lingbao, they would surely not discount the speculation hastily after the deliverance of Qu Jiuniang... They would surely have other countermeasures at hand... We don't have any news on how many Monster Kings could be involved in this turmoil..."
He recited his thoughts aloud as he tried to unclutter his mind, yet it was as if he was asking Meng Qi for answers.
