"Is there such a claim?
But, what kind of figure is the Dream Immortal King? Would she care about these things?
I remember, other than making a move a few times for her brother, Li Mengchen, she didn't seem to cause any big conflicts over anything else, did she?
Moreover, if it was just a normal win or loss, the Celestial Spirit Sect wouldn't want to lose face by making a move against the Dream Immortal King and her Immortal Cloud Sect, right?"
"Who knows?"
"But the Dream Immortal King indeed took great care of her brother."
A group of people talked about the Dream Immortal King's brother again. Bai Ziyue listened for a few moments but found it was nothing more than some scandalous stories about a wastrel, so he didn't care much. He stood up, left some Spirit Stones, and walked out.
At this moment, he was in a mystical city controlled by the Celestial Mist Sect within the Gushe Mountain Range, a place rich in various Immortal Techniques and frequented by many cultivators.
