"Brother, Wudi, let's have a meeting within the Heavenly Dao."
Wu Wang's voice suddenly came through, startling the two recipients.
Yun Zhongjun's bemusement stemmed from the fact that, after much thought, he could not fathom what pressing matter, at such a time, would warrant His Majesty the Eastern Emperor to summon him to the Heavenly Dao.
He halted his ongoing tasks and beckoned a few underlings to continue handling the accounts.
Though he had only recently taken over the business, with Yun Zhongjun's acumen, he had swiftly won over the inner and outer members of this small family and was now quickly expanding his sphere of influence.
Stirring up some trouble in the Outer Sky isn't a bad idea either, he thought.
Yun Zhongjun returned to his abode, set up a simple Protective Barrier, reclined quietly on the cloud bed, and slipped into a dream. His spiritual mind followed the path of the Heavenly Dao back to his original body, then slipped into the space of the Heavenly Dao.
