When the speculation about the battlefield evolved into reality, for Xie Tian, there wasn't much emotion to speak of. The old stories could wait; they would fight directly and talk after.
He hadn't expected that a single sentence, along with a cold, detached expression, would possess such unimaginable destructive power, directly forcing the unreadable Dongfang Wu to concede and leave.
"Senior Sister, you..."
Reaching out to grasp, but with loosened fingers, he couldn't hold onto anything.
Of course, Xie Tian couldn't catch Dongfang Wu who fled due to shyness.
As she left, the old voice of Elder Fu, full of laughter, echoed throughout the world.
"Ninth Gateway of Heavenly Trials—The Fate of a Thousand Miles Ends, the Grandmaster of Yin Yang Sect, successfully passed the trial!"
As soon as the words fell, Xie Tian felt the world abruptly change; leaving the bizarre battlefield of the Golden Wind and Jade Dew, he found himself at the base of a high platform.
