As Yao Wanshan spoke, his gaze was firmly locked on the Holy Master of Purple Smoke. He felt that this friend, whom he had known for tens of thousands of years, had suddenly become incredibly mysterious. He was once a material for Artifact Refining in the Emperor Realm, yet after countless years of sedimentation, he had actually developed Divine Sense and even cultivated to the Immortal Venerable Realm. If word of this were to spread to the Immortal Domain, it would likely cause countless waves of strife! Even that supreme being in the Heavenly Court would probably be moved. After all, anything related to the Emperor Realm was no small matter.
"Palace Master Yao, I came today to be frank with you," the Holy Master of Purple Smoke said solemnly. "I want to cooperate with you on this trip to the Mass Burial Mound and explore the site of the Emperor's Demise together!"
"The site of the Emperor's Demise?" Yao Wanshan's expression became incredulous once more.
