Doomsday Summoning Frenzy

One night passed without a word.

Early the next morning, Wen Yu got out of bed and then, under the service of over a dozen female attendants sent by Luo Hai, he bathed and burned incense, dressing himself neatly. Although Wen Yu thought all of this was superficial, according to the attendants, rituals could not be neglected. The benefits in the Immortal Heroic World were complex, much like ancient Huaxia.

After dressing, Wen Yu examined himself closely in the bronze mirror. As the saying goes, "People depend on their attire." Wearing elegant garments from the Immortal Heroic World, Wen Yu, who was already tall and slender, and whose features were barely acceptable, now looked much more spirited. The unadorned black robe representing the Heavenly Palace's young master further enhanced his charisma.

Satisfied, he casually waved off the serving attendants and asked the Heaven-Piercing Demon Vine, “Is there anything wrong with this outfit?”

Wen Yu was worried that Luo Hai might have some tricks up his sleeve regarding his attire. If any small detail offended his Elder Brother, it would definitely not be worth the trouble.

“There’s no problem; Luo Hai wouldn’t play tricks on these trivial matters.”

Playing tricks on small matters would only serve to annoy Wen Yu and wouldn’t be considered a big deal. It would expose Luo Hai’s inability to handle things properly—after all, as a super second generation of the Heavenly Palace's Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance, Luo Hai's qualities were undeniable.

Wen Yu could even guess how many resources Luo Hai had gained since birth and how high-quality education he had received. Under such education, Luo Hai had successfully made a name for himself, undoubtedly making him an elite in the Immortal Heroic World!

This guy played deceit like a venomous snake, striking with lethal precision!

"Be careful."

Having experienced what happened yesterday, Tang Haofei beside him was obviously worried about Wen Yu's current situation and warned him.

Wen Yu nodded lightly. This time, when welcoming Heavenly Dao and Great Luo, he naturally couldn't bring along Tang Haofei, this "outsider."

Without old Tang, Wen Yu's combat ability wasn’t effective at the Sixth Level of the Heavenly Palace's Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance Branch!

Therefore, if danger arose, the attitude of Heavenly Dao, this Elder Brother, would count as one factor, and the route taken to welcome him would count as another!

The current situation for Wen Yu could indeed be described as fraught with peril!

...

“Your Highness the young master, it’s time.”

A steward at the door respectfully addressed Wen Yu before turning and leaving the Heavenly Extremity Pavilion.

Looking outside at the already prepared luxurious vehicle, Wen Yu walked out of the Heavenly Extremity Pavilion with an expressionless face and, under the steward's guidance, got into the car.

The vehicle slowly started, and Wen Yu gradually closed his eyes inside.

It was a matter of life and death, all hinging on this time!

...

In fact, it turned out that Wen Yu's worries were somewhat unnecessary.

Luo Hai was not a reckless person; at least, during the journey to the upper teleportation array, he did not employ any extraordinary means.

This allowed Wen Yu, who had been anxious the entire way, to let out a heavy sigh of relief.

The vehicle arrived at the location of the upper teleportation array. When Wen Yu got out of the car, he saw a room full of natives from the Immortal Heroic World, dressed in elegant garments, their auras fluctuating ferociously.

“The young master is here!”

The steward behind him loudly proclaimed Wen Yu's identity, much like a little eunuch announcing the prince's arrival in ancient times.

This nearly startled Wen Yu into a jolt.

However, what surprised him even more was what followed.

Upon hearing the words "the young master is here," everyone present immediately turned and respectfully bowed to Wen Yu.

“We pay our respects to the young master!”