"Wasn't the Investigation Bureau cooperating with the Ancestor of Land Immortals?"
Kong Shentong's pupils shrank, while the Old Bull shrouded in mist perked up its ears.
The former calmly replied:
"I'm not aware of this matter, after all, I resigned from the position of Chief of the Investigation Bureau many years ago."
The white-haired elder chuckled, not revealing anything more, simply saying:
"How could hundreds of Venerates fail to hunt down that returning World Venerate? If that's not enough, there's the Ancestor of Land Immortals."
"And if that's still not enough..."
He lowered his eyes in silence, his gaze resting on the grand bridge to the Other Shore World.
Over a hundred Divine Spirits have stepped onto the bridge, approaching Ghost Gate!
"First elevate High Heaven City," the white-haired elder issued a decree indifferently, towering above, exceeding the great sun, higher than the Celestial Vault.
Forty-five Venerable Gods responded.
