Lin Feng sat on top of Mount Yujing as he felt strong, uncontrolled ripples of mana coming straight towards him from the horizon.
Soon, however, the ripple of mana stopped. It appeared to keep its distance from Mount Yujing. They could all feel that the demonic aura of the Golden Crow Grand Sage disappearing.
From the void, a voice came, "Are you the master of the Celestial Sect?"
Lin Feng replied calmly, "No, that's me."
"My fellow Taoist, are you here for the Golden Crow Grand Sage? I had already vanquished him. He is no longer able to continue his evil-doing ways in the Divine Lands. There's nothing to be worried about."
The ripples of mana all halted in that instant neatly and a calm resumed.
Lin Feng could feel many psychic consciousnesses gauging Mount Yujing, but they were unable to penetrate its defences.
