"Do the two lords wish to venture into the Ten Thousand Mountains?"
Pei Yanhu's expression turned stern.
The implication was clear without words.
The Ten Thousand Mountains were now notoriously perilous and unpredictable.
The elder in the white robe saw what Pei Yanhu was thinking from his expression, his voice imbued with a trace of distance and vicissitude, "Grandmaster, Grandmaster, this is precisely our duty."
Taichang Temple, dedicated to ceremonies, offerings, and foreign relations.
They were to hold the Standard and make a mission to the Demon Country.
"We are more aware of the dangers there than you; Demons have far longer lifespans compared to our Human Clan's Great Divine Ability Users. Some ancient beasts may still be lurking in this world. The Court is now like a great ship riddled with holes, and we, who partake in the ruler's bounty, must share his worries, hoping only to prolong this time by a little."
