Meanwhile.
In the Yi Ancestral Grounds.
The place was ancient and magnificent, with countless colossal buildings towering under the sunlight, all exuding a desolate and solemn, grayish-white luster. A portal materialized in the void, and a figure staggered out. He appeared quite young, yet his hair was streaked with white, and his entire being was saturated with an aura of decay.
"Ancestor!"
In an instant, the members of the Yi Clan were all shaken. Innumerable powerful presences converged from all directions, surrounding the figure in a flustered and concerned swarm.
Wasn't the Ancestor ordered by that personage to seek revenge on the Painting Immortal? He even took the Day Chasing Bow with him. It should have been a surefire success! How did he end up like this?
"Ancestor, what happened to you?" one of the clan elders asked, completely baffled.
"Everyone, prepare to evacuate!" the Yi Clan Ancestor commanded directly, his expression grave, offering no further explanation.
