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Li Ping'an rode the clouds to the vicinity of the Xuanyuan Mausoleum, and he witnessed such a scene:
More than ten elderly ministers of the Human Race knelt before the main hall of the Xuanyuan Mausoleum, followed by over a hundred Human Race Qi Cultivators;
Quite a few immortal soldiers and generals were watching from a distance, not daring to approach recklessly;
Streams of light flew in from the east, as numerous human ancient immortals, who had heard the news, continuously joined the ranks of those 'pleading for orders.'
Although the main hall was enveloped in a dense boundary, it couldn't stop Li Ping'an's form.
Lady Ba sat quietly in front of the Yellow Emperor's statue, wearing a light purple tight-fitting battle armor and letting her orange-red fiery hair fall freely, seemingly indifferent to the events outside the hall.
'It's been hard on you.'
Li Ping'an felt a tinge of longing in his heart.
