Northern Domain, Nine Heavens Institute.
Heavenly Mechanism Palace.
Xuan Qingyun was dressed in a purple brocade long dress, sitting on the phoenix throne crafted from countless purple Immortal Crystals at the high platform of the palace.
She coldly glanced at the Immortal Venerates in the hall. As her gaze swept over them, the Immortal Venerates in the hall immediately broke out in cold sweat, their bodies trembling slightly.
The atmosphere in the hall was extremely oppressive, so stifling that people didn't dare to breathe. Everyone was waiting for Xuan Qingyun to speak.
After an unknown period, Xuan Qingyun finally spoke in an indifferent, emotionless voice: "You Immortal Sects really have a poor memory. You just formed a coalition to attack the Nine Heavens Institute, and now, not long after, you're coming to form an alliance with me."
"What, do you think that I'm someone who is easy to talk to?"
