The Young Master of the Heavenly Palace

Chu Yu could not help but feel a sense of reality.

Traitors were inevitable.

Regardless of era, as long as civilisation existed, they would exist.

After Chu Yu left, a group of these traitors appeared in one of the outer pocket dimesions.

They gathered at the top of the Kun Lun Mountains.

There were men and women of all ages.

The activity of the major Sects had all quietened down after the appearance of Yi.

They were a clever bunch, they did not participate in the ancient war years ago.

They feared death.

At that time, it was normal for Saints to fall, their blood filled the galaxies.

Those who were wildly passionate had no choice but to retreat.

Many of the great Saints of the major Sects went into hiding as well.

"Survival is a basic instinct, they only did what they had to," a young man in his twenties said. He was dressed in white robes.

He was in the centre of the group at the peak of the Kun Lun Mountains.