"Pangu's axe! Why has Xuanqing's aura disappeared?"
At the Eight Sceneries Palace, Jing Yao Venerable instantly sensed the commotion of Xuanqing's transformation into dao, oblivious to a blast in his pill furnace, and he promptly headed for the Netherworld.
"Little ox, you stay behind and watch over the house."
Rushing to the Netherworld, Jing Yao Venerable saw Daoist Lord Yu Chen approaching with his sword.
"Daoist Brother, you're here too?" Daoist Lord Yu Chen's expression was calm and his aura fierce, like a Divine Sword ready to be unsheathed, deterring any closeness.
"Did Hong Jun and Yang Mei play dirty?"
Daoist Lord Yu Chen thought of the great war between immortals and demons, suspecting that Xuanqing had been sabotaged.
"That's unlikely." This thought lingered for a moment in Jing Yao Venerable's mind before disappearing without a trace.
"With Xuanqing's dark style, it would be good enough if Hong Jun and Yang Mei aren't the ones being played against."
