The red-skirted woman lifted her hand, and the holy silhouette of the Wutong Divine Tree flashed behind her.
Qi Xingyan mused, "That's the Wutong Saint Mother from Western Capital Buzong Mountain."
"The Wutong Saint Mother? One of the Five Great Divine Venerables of the Great Netherworld? Isn't she supposed to be in the Wutong Ancestral Hall?"
"We should consider ourselves lucky. It's the more gentle Wutong Saint Mother. If it were the one from Northern Capital Daluo Feng Mountain, he would have likely attacked by now."
The Five Great Divine Venerables of the Great Netherworld all served under the Great Nether Court, awaiting its commands.
This was not to say that the Holy Netherworld only had five Divine Venerables.
"You're talking about Emperor Wangling, right? He carries his Ghost City with him at all times, refined into a Magical Treasure. It is the Ten Thousand Night City of the Holy Netherworld, where the sun never shines."
