Ten pavilions.
At the peak of the mountain, in a huge and luxurious Hall.
Xue Zhen was dressed in a snow-white long dress with her hands behind her back. Two guardians stood in front of her.
"How's the situation?" Xuezhen asked.
"Pavilion master, the ghost God Ridge has sent many people out to investigate the monster clan, but it seems that they haven't found anything." The left protector said with a bow.
"What about the ancient blood clan?" Xuezhen asked.
"The ancient blood clan hasn't taken any action. It's been the ghost God Ridge who has been busy all this time. They obviously won't let this go." The left protector said.
"En!"
Xue Zhen nodded slightly, then turned to the right protector and asked,""Is there any movement from the heavenly fate sect?"
The right protector was an extremely short and fat middle-aged man. His entire body was like a ball, and his entire body was purple. His body was a type of spirit fruit.