Five-Leaf Heavenly Slaughter said coldly.
At Horizontal Peak Mountain, Tian Shiqi sat at the head of the grand hall.
A figure walked in, with a mask on their face, on which seven leaves were engraved.
"My lord, I have returned!"
The comer bowed respectfully.
Tian Shiqi nodded. Although he wore a Seven-Leaf mask, his status was far from comparable to that of a Seven-Leaf Heavenly Slaughter; he was here in Nine Mountain Realm's Horizontal Peak Mountain only as a temporary replacement to preside over it.
He had another purpose for coming, which was for the Wind Spirit Tiger.
"How did it go?"
Tian Shiqi asked in a deep voice.
"Replying to my lord, everything went smoothly. The Netherworld and the Witches have all reached an understanding; the chaos in the Divine Realm can now begin," replied the person.
By the end of the sentence, the Seven-Leaf Heavenly Slaughter's eyes gleamed with fanaticism.
"Very good!"
Tian Shiqi nodded.