The Immortal Court, Imperial Horse Monitoring Department.
This place was unusually quiet today.
Outside the gate wrapped in white clouds, few immortals passed by; it was almost as if they deliberately avoided it.
Occasionally, a few came to handle official business at the Imperial Horse Monitoring Department, but they showed no expression from start to finish, looking completely businesslike, leading their immortal steeds in and leaving without a word.
The Chief Supervisor and his Deputy stood just outside the hall, sneaking glances at the imposing golden statue sitting behind the desk inside.
When they withdrew their gaze, they both let out a quiet sigh almost simultaneously.
They exchanged a look and saw the undeniable anxiety hidden in each other's eyes.
“It’s over.”
Where it’s this quiet, it’s certain some other place is bustling.
Today, the most lively spot in the Immortal Court was none other than the grand hall awaiting the return of the Qingluan Immortal General.