Imprisoned in Goddess Nuwa's Palace

Li Changshou stood in front of the Lingxiao Hall for a while.

He looked at the sea of clouds in front of him and saw the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals patrolling back and forth. He looked at the immortal mountain in the distance and was slightly lost in thought.

That should be enough.

He felt that the gaze that was staring at him had disappeared. The Dao Ancestor should have taken action.

"Smoke bomb…"

Li Changshou put his hands behind his back and rode a cloud to his Grand White Palace. He carefully thought about the Dao Ancestor's reaction.

There were too many chess pieces that the Dao Ancestor could use. He could interfere through the Great Tribulation, or secretly cause trouble through tools like Maitreya. He could also casually give a few Saints promises and let them run around for him.