"Celestial Technique of Goddess Xuan..." While murmuring the name of this divine cultivation technique, Wu Qi rode on a cloud and flew black slowly to the Meng Fortress.
It was already broad daylight when he finally arrived at the Meng Fortress. As the sunlight cast upon the earth and drove away all the darkness, Qu Ping ordered all the mountain ghosts and stray deities to hide deep under the ground. With that, the bright sky finally returned above Meng Fortress once again. When Wu Qi entered the front gate, he noticed a few muscular captains with unfamiliar faces, their hands touching hilts and sizing him up from afar.