Li Huowang, shrouded in darkness, heard Liu Zongyuan's words and his brow gradually furrowed. "You're saying, back in the Capital City, the Astrological Bureau set up that Golden Palace Great Formation to deal with a natural disaster?"
Back when he was in the Capital City, although he got caught up in it, his attention was completely drawn away by Bei Feng, and he had no time to ponder what business the Emperor of Da Liang had mixing with the Astrological Bureau.
Afterward, he made all sorts of wild guesses and thought that the Emperor of Da Liang was making such a big fuss just to become an immortal himself.
Turns out, it's exactly the opposite. The Astrological Bureau and the Emperor of Da Liang were actually trying to use that Ghost Eye of the Divine Mountain to resist the celestial disaster of the Heavenly Dog devouring the sun.
For a moment, Li Huowang's mind became much clearer regarding what was going on in Da Liang, but soon a trace of regret flickered in his heart.
