Once a virtuous cycle is formed, the overall strength of the sacred temple is expected to usher in a real turning point.
Jiang Ye did not linger, and returned straight to the Immortal Divine Hall.
As soon as he stepped into the hall door, his wristband began to vibrate violently.
"Teacher Bailie?" Jiang Ye's expression slightly tensed.
Beep!
Communication connected.
"Ye Jiang."
"I have returned from Blue Star. You must quickly come to the Palace Master's Hall to meet me." Bailie's voice carried a hint of gravity.
Jiang Ye's pupils slightly tightened.
He wasted no time and immediately turned, transforming into a streak of flowing light and disappearing from outside the Immortal Divine Hall.
Qiuqing Palace Master's Hall.
Bailie sat elegantly on the Yellow Dragon Cloud Bed, his aura ethereal and lofty.
Upon seeing Jiang Ye walk into the hall, He waved his hand to set up a restriction, completely isolating the entire hall from the outside world.
