Immortal Realm, Kunlun Hill.
A colossal creature, bearing nine tails, nestled atop the mountain, its brow slightly furrowed as the heavens mirrored its mood, becoming gloomy.
"I can't contact the Ba?"
Immortal Lu Wu muttered to himself, unable to understand.
Immortal Lu Wu was a dignified fairy tiger with nine tails. Among magical beasts, his status was the highest, and all others held him in high regard.
"If I try to contact the Ba, they cannot dare to not answer. Does this mean that something unforeseen has happened to the Ba?"
"How is this possible? I have already sent four Earth Immortals to assist them. The overall strength of the Ba is equivalent to that of a Heavenly Immortal, so they should have no difficulties facing the isolated and helpless Nine Provinces."