All around, the Bipo Mountain Range's carefree and relaxed atmosphere after winning the battle had now slumped into a silent state of fearful respect.

Virtually everyone knew that someone important had come to the Bipo Mountain Range.

"At Heavenly Palace."

For these two eminent guests, Feng Xueya had naturally conceded the highest point, Heavenly Palace.

On Heavenly Peak, two figures landed. They were Wu Yu and Feng Xueya. Feng Xueya was in the lead, his expression sober. He led Wu Yu into Heavenly Palace as though he were an outsider. As though he were making a pilgrimage.

Before they went in, Feng Xueya again reminded him.

"Remember not to go about calling me ‘Master.’ I've already sent word to everyone. For now, all of us hope that you can go on to the immortal sect and let them know of the Heavenly Sword Sect's existence...."

"Understood." Wu Yu nodded, although he still felt a little uneasy. However, he could already feel an otherworldly presence from within Heavenly Palace. Their every move, every breath, demanded one's obeisance to it.

Clearly, this was the strongest expert that Wu Yu had ever encountered in his...