Luo Chen looked across the battlefield below, moving from the corpses strewn across the ground to the people still putting up a fight. In the end, his attention settled on an elegant man in white robes who was facing the Angler alone. The man wore a tall crown and carried a feather fan; his every movement was calm and graceful despite the fierce battle raging around him.

"Yu Gao… a disciple of the Penglai Immortal Sect." Luo Chen frowned slightly. "How did they end up fighting each other?"

Although the Society was counted among the Northern Sea's four great hegemonic powers, everyone knew it was the weakest of the four and had survived largely by maintaining a neutral stance. The Penglai Immortal Sect, however, was entirely different. Not only was it a great sect with a heritage stretching back thousands of years, it had also formed an alliance with Devil's Snare. Some even claimed that the Heaven Origin Dao Sect's influence could be seen behind it. With backgrounds like these, the two sides should have had little reason...