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"Liang ge li ge lang, liang ge li ge lang~"
Atop a tall building owned by the Wanyun Sect in Dong'an City, a dense barrier made of Heavenly Immortal power isolated it from outside probing.
Acting Sect Leader of the Wanyun Sect, elder of the inner sect, direct disciple of the ancestral master, head of Castcloud Hall, Wealthy Immortal Li Dazhi, sat by the window, fiddling with his wig.
He thought of the news he had received just half an hour ago and couldn't help but crack a smile now and then.
He hadn't even exerted any effort; how could Forge-Heaven Gate be about to fall?
Masses of celestial soldiers had garrisoned Forge-Heaven Gate, seizing several Golden Immortals, and a Vice Alliance Hierarch remained there, claiming it was to investigate the gate's finances.
This is... a bit too quick.
"Ancestor! Ancestor!"
Wei Yanzai lifted the hem of his Daoist robe and hurried into the room, his mustache trembling, unable to suppress his laughter: