Huaxia Pavilion, Xu Ling Grotto-Heaven…
At this moment, a group of people was gathered in a palace called the Lingxiao Treasure Palace.
Zhou Shu had forged the palaces of the Xu Ling Grotto-Heaven according to the legends of the Heavenly Court in his memory.
Although he looked down on these palaces now, they were still extremely enviable to everyone.
After all, each palace was a connate divine weapon. In the entire world, only the Huaxia Pavilion was capable of such a thing.
"Shi Songtao, why did you call us here?" Sun Gongping, lying diagonally on a chair, said weakly. "It's rare for us to have a period of time to recuperate. If you called us here for something unimportant, don't blame me for falling out with you!"
Shi Songtao didn't mind at all. With a smile on his face, he said, "Of course it's an important matter. Sun Gongping, if you're unwilling to stay, you can go back now. Just don't regret it."
Shi Songtao looked mysterious.