Great Elder Moxiluo whispered, and having said that, Moshan excused himself and left the place. Moxiluo himself departed, leaping towards the main peak of Ancestral Dragon Mountain, Yanhuang Peak, where the Yanhuang Sect resided.
With a few bounds, Moxiluo crossed layers of cloud seas, and suddenly countless hands landed in the main hall atop the main peak, kneeling on the ground in the center of the grand hall, he said in a low voice to the middle-aged man seated on the cushion at the center, "Subordinate Moxiluo pays respects to the Sect Leader."
"Huh, stand up… just speak directly, what is the matter?" The Sect Leader, dressed in flowing green robes, stepped outside with a wisp of beard hanging in front of his chest. To his side hung a Three Feet of Breeze sword, and attached on the left was a White Jade Gourd, giving him the appearance of an Immortal.
"Reporting to the Sect Leader, I just met with Yan Moshan."