At Qilin palace, Lan Quan sensed something was amiss the moment he saw specks of blue translucent thread-like spirit energy travel into the hall.

At first glance he could tell whom they belonged to, a gift of sorts which he bestowed  upon his disciple years ago.

"How did this happen?!!!"

Lost in thought, Lan Quan revealed his thoughts to those with him.

"High Immortal Lan Quan, could you tell us what troubles you?"

A look of confusion came over the royal advisor when he heard Lan Quan. He turned to look at the heavenly emperor as though waiting for the other to give a royal degree.

"As the Night Immortal said, please tell us Medicine King, does it have anything to do with Faerie Kai Zhen?"

The God of Fate adjusted the sleeves of his robes while talking at the same time to one of the most respected member of the inner court. His face bore a look of solemnity as expected from a being that held a volatile position in the nine heavens.

"I think, Kai Zhen might be in trouble....Please allow me to return to Suming hall, your Highness!"