A Thousand Years

"Dong Bo Xue Ying."

It wasn't long after Hui Ming left that a World Deity guard arrived at Xue Ying's cavern dwelling. "I'm here on His Majesty's orders to tell you that you should hurry up and prepare. Once you're done, come to the Crimson Stone Courtyard along with your subordinates."

"We've already finished our preparations, so we can leave at any time." Xue Ying stood up. Indeed, Jing Qiu and the other Deities from the Xia Clan had long ago finished their business. Whatever few treasures they had were now safely inside their storage treasures, and they were all just waiting! After all, the abode of any inner disciple would be far different from that of some expert participating in the Myriad Flower Feast.

"Time to go then. Follow me." The World Deity guard nodded and brought everyone along.

Hua.

Under his guidance, an unseen power enveloped the whole group as they rapidly traveled toward the Bloodshed God Palace.