On top of a mountain in Spirit Valley, covered in mist. This was where Qi Mei had fallen once upon a time.
Today was the Third Year and Fifth Month of Shenyuan. Her brother-in-law was facing the same opponent at the very same location.
A commotion of this level had, of course, created a disturbance at the Association of Spirit Kings.
"Sigh, we had just witnessed the fall of Azure Mountain's direct disciple. Today, we have to witness another one," the senile Elder Da of the association sighed at the skies while shaking his head.
It had only been a short year but he had grown so much older for some reason.
This could be the side effects of having a spirit object as a companion. Spirits and humans should not belong together. One would be exposed to Yin Energy when dealing with spiritual objects.
All living creatures would need the balance of Yin and Yang to live with vigor.