In the Cloud Ocean, within a floating palace hall...
Ge Hanyan looked at the cloud mist changing and sweeping in front of her. Her eyes had no anxiety within, looking really cold.
She was originally a warm person, but now she gave off a cold aura, just like the current Cloud Palace.
Extremely bleak and chilling!
Usually one would be able to see Lingyun Sect disciples moving around the Cloud Palace, searching for places to cultivate and study martial and spiritual cultivation methods.
Looking around, there were just a handful of people there. Most of them were out of sors, worry appearing on their faces.
Only when Yan Feibai walked by her side did some energy appear back in her eyes.
"The meeting is over?" Looking at Yan Feibai standing there, she knew the answer. She only asked it subconsciously.
Ge Hanyan turned around, her expression still one of loss.