...
Not only did Xiao Yuying, who was nearby, see this scene, but the entire Tianhe Sect on the other end of the East Continent also stared dumbfounded at the sky.
Yan Wushuang stood beside Xie Qingxue, scratching his head, and stammered, "Senior Sister, isn't Zheng Fa undergoing the Nascent Soul Tribulation?"
"Hmm."
"Why is the Nascent Soul Tribulation causing such a commotion?"
"..."
Xie Qingxue kept a stern face, cursing inwardly, "How would I know?"
"Did Zheng Fa pass the Nascent Soul Tribulation?"
A somewhat serious voice came from behind the two.
Yan Wushuang's body stiffened, and he turned to look at his father, expression anxious, clearly a bit afraid of interacting with Sect Leader Yan.
But Sect Leader Yan didn't pay attention to his useless appearance. Like everyone else, he looked up at Zheng Fa in the sky.
There was some new change around Zheng Fa.
The flames covering the entire Xuanwei Sky slowly gathered toward his chest, forming a small golden spark.
