In the elegantly arranged main hall, Qing Yu and Yun Wuyue took their respective seats.
"Since the Daoist has come here, does that mean you fully represent your Majesty?" Yun Wuyue shifted her gaze slightly, the only visible pair of eyes seemed to have fleeting light and shadows, as if trying to see through the true nature of Qing Yu.
Faced with her probing, Qing Yu formally stated, "With His Majesty's trust, he has allowed me to represent him in discussions with your party. As long as it is not a matter of great significance, I can decide on the spot."
"Young Sect Master Yun, our side has gotten along quite well with your Four Demonic Sects recently. I'm unaware of why you requested this meeting, may I know what you require?"
"Is it really going well?" Yun Wuyue said indifferently, "These days, those Buddhist monks have been relentlessly after us. Especially... the particularly restless Purgatory Peak.
