If it weren't for Zhao Xuanjing's face, when Li Changxue heard that someone from the Supreme Sect was coming, she would have already left in a huff.
Zhao Xuanjing was very aware of the "vendetta and grudges" between the two major forces, but he really had no other choice, after all, the Supreme Sect possessed the Ten Thousand Demons Mirror and must not be offended.
Zhao San Yue saw this and felt extremely anxious. She intended to say a few words to mediate, but before she could speak, the ancestor stopped her with a glance.
Zhao San Yue could only silently shut her mouth and quietly waited for the person from the Supreme Sect to arrive.
The three of them hovered over the Cloud Sea, waiting for nearly an hour.
Suddenly, a figure appeared out of thin air from the void, and the space-time passage behind them flashed and vanished.
