The Xuan Nu Sect seemed calm on the surface, but the bamboo hut nearby had suddenly become bustling.
This Sect, due to the sudden and unexpected upheaval, had revealed its true foundation to Wu Wang.
At this moment, Wu Wang's expression resembled that of General Xiong San when he gobbled down nine kilograms of lemon fruit in one go—How did they cultivate them? Why are there so many Heavenly Immortals?
This was the foundation of a longstanding Major Immortal Sect indeed.
Mao Aowu had already sent out a plea for help using a signal talisman and was rushing at full speed to the nearest branch of the Benevolent Emperor Pavilion, where there was a magic treasure for communicating with the main pavilion.
Observing the figures bustling back and forth, Wu Wang sat on a bamboo chair to the side, sorting through the causes and consequences of this matter.
Indeed, there was such a Wancai Daoist, one of the first batch of Divine Children, who had secretly infiltrated the Human Domain.
