The envoy of the Golden Divine Nation left. He only came to deliver a message.
As the Divine Palace expected, the Golden Divine Palace was only looking for an excuse. They had to find a reason attack the preaching holy land of the Higher Heavens Realm, as ridiculous as the reason might be.
The cold and disdainful look remained on the faces of cultivators in the Divine Palace even after the envoy of the Golden Divine Nation left.
"Looks like they are ready to make a move," one of the Renhuangs said. Other people nodded in agreement.
"Let's all be prepared," the senior cultivator in the Divine Palace said.
Ye Futian also came to the crowd. He gazed into the distance.
"Allegedly, many forces in the Nine Realms have sent people here. I wonder which groups the Golden Divine Nation roped in," Ye Futian muttered in a low voice, "And the forces in the Divine Prefecture. Who else did they win over beside the Holy Land of Taichu?"
