Mid-January, Heavenly Realm Battlefield.
West of the Divine Mountain of Thunder, inside an unremarkable stone peak over a hundred kilometers away.
Yin Yan leaned against the stone wall, quietly sitting, the half of the Tiger Talisman in her palm gently vibrating.
She knew the other half of the Tiger Talisman was rapidly approaching.
"Zzz~zz~"
Suddenly, the faint sound of an electric current was heard, and in the blink of an eye, a tall figure had already stormed into the cave.
The newcomer was draped in a prestigious purple robe, adorned with golden arm armor, his expression solemn and imposing without anger.
"Hoo!!"
A fierce wave of Divine Power stirred up the placid sea of mist.
The cave was filled with a misty haze.
A slightly hoarse female voice echoed within the cave: "Why did it take so long?"
