Chapitre 88: Chapter 85: The Fall of the Emperor Star

Immortal Yearning Sect.

Located atop a group of peaks, this place seems like a completely different world compared to the mortal realm.

The deep, resonant chime of the bell rang, echoing through the entire sect.

Atop one of the Immortal Peaks.

Spiritual fog surrounded the area, with rainbows arching everywhere and Fairy Cranes dancing in the air.

An elder with white hair and a white beard stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky.

His turbid eyes seemed calm, yet filled with an ancient, vicissitudinous aura.

One could not tell his age just by looking, but there was an unfathomable depth to him.

"Master Lord, you've been standing here for half a day, what are you looking at?"

Lu Wanqiu, dressed in a lotus-green skirt, walked gently up to him, bowed gracefully, and curiously asked.

"I'm looking at the stars."

The elder stroked his beard and gave a faint smile.