Immortal light flows, clouds cradle the body.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the scene before them transitioned from the chaotic garden of Ao Lai Kingdom in the lower realm to the familiar sight of golden light radiating in thousands of directions outside the Southern Heavenly Gate.
For a moment, auspicious aura emanated in thousands, immortal fog hovered around.
Wang Qing, the celestial general, clearly had no intention of speaking further; he glanced emotionlessly over Lu Xuan and the nine celestial soldiers.
His gaze lingered imperceptibly on Lu Xuan for a brief moment before he waved his hand formally.
"This mission is complete. You all return to your respective places for rest. In half a month, come back here to resume your duties."
Having said this, he did not wait for a response from the crowd and took the corpse of the fox demon, transformed into a golden light, and swiftly fled towards the direction of the Sky Patrol Department.
