So.
Ye Xuan briefly parted ways with Youwei and the Qiankun Ancestor and approached Suyun Palace alone.
He passed through the Heavenly Gate of Suyun Palace.
A light pop resonated in his heart.
As if passing through an invisible barrier.
Ye Xuan stepped into Suyun Palace.
A grand Heavenly Palace Avenue lay before him, solemn and majestic.
Buzz————
The next moment, ripples appeared in the void ahead.
Immediately after, a gigantic gourd slowly emerged from them, carried by a cloud beneath it.
The ripples dissipated.
Replaced by a giant cloud.
Upon the cloud reclined a colossal gourd.
Ye Xuan, hands in his pockets, looked on calmly, speaking slowly: "You don't seem the least bit anxious?"
A belch came from behind the gourd.
Soon, a head with a messy nest of hair popped out.
Resembling an old beggar.
Now bleary-eyed, with a flush on his cheeks, evidently having had quite a bit to drink.
"Heh..."
"Brother Emperor Ye is here."
