"We'll head back to the city first."
Taking a deep breath, Golden Immortal Chuan Ling looked at Hu Yulong and lowered his voice. "This matter is not over since Immortal Lord Yuan She dared to kill our Immortal Venerables.
"When you get back, go to Cloud Dragon Pavilion to hold the fort.
"I'll go to the fifth floor and report to the Immortal Venerable."
With that, he turned away from the deck and went straight back to his cabin.
It was not until a golden light array rose in the cabin that he carefully spread his hands.
There was a green ball of light lingering in his palm.
This light mass was illusory, exuding an endless mysterious power. It seemed that just one more glance would make people lose their minds.
"Origin…"
This was the power of the origin in the Tiger Spirit Ruins Realm!
Just now, at the moment when Han Muye flew out, he handed this thing to him.