On Qingxu Mountain, layers of grand palaces stand majestic and imposing.
At this moment, in one of the palaces, Qing Dong clasped his fists and addressed the elder in the large chair, dressed in a green robe, saying, "Father, I am back."
The elder, with bushy brows and bright eyes, exudes a powerful aura and carries the demeanor of a venerable figure, despite his simple attire.
This elder is none other than Qing Tiancheng, the Sect Leader of the Qingxu Sect.
"Son, are you alright? Did the Spiritual Void Sword Sect experts harm you?" The elder's eyes showed concern as he asked.
Qing Dong's face carried an expression of anger as he said, "I'm fine, but our dozen or so Ninth Layer Martial Saint disciples discovered and gathered nearly a hundred stalks of thousand-year-old Purple Thunder Reishi at a cliff on Octagonal Island, only to have them snatched away by three or four Spiritual Void Sword Sect legendary experts. It's truly infuriating!"
