Inside the Great Saint Mountain at this moment, Liu Qinghe, the vice-master of the Great Saint Mountain, wore a deeply gloomy expression.
The atmosphere in the grand hall was somewhat oppressive. Not a single elder among the many gathered below dared to speak, terrified of provoking the vice-master.
Though called the vice-master, everyone knew very well that following Cao Xuan's fall, the Great Saint Mountain was bound to become Liu Qinghe's world—provided, of course, that those few ancient ancestors remained in seclusion.
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