Above the ruins of the Spirit Emperor Temple.
Feng Wuchen appeared with a flash, his gaze fixed on the Spirit Emperor Temple which had been razed to the ground.
"Long Yun's strike was quite ruthless," Feng Wuchen thought to himself.
"I knew you would definitely come," suddenly a voice echoed in the void, and then Gu Yuan's figure appeared out of thin air.
Feng Wuchen looked up at Gu Yuan, who was slowly descending, and asked, "Why not rebuild the palace?"
"The Ling Realm is already under your control; rebuilding the Spirit Emperor Temple is meaningless," Gu Yuan shook his head slightly.
"With your Seventh Heaven Emperor's cultivation, you shouldn't have lost to Long Yun. As the Spirit Emperor of the Tianzun Divine Palace, are you still reminiscing about the past?" Feng Wuchen said expressionlessly, his gaze fixed on Gu Yuan.
Gu Yuan said nothing.
