Three years passed swiftly.
Having stayed in Mani Kingdom for nearly twenty years, Zhang Yao had already cultivated the 'Celestial Wind Formless Body' to Perfection. Even the 'Cold Cicada Divine Thought Method', which he had just refined a few years ago, had reached a significant level of proficiency.
On this day:
Zhang Yao was meditating in the Sealed Demon Hall when his expression suddenly shifted, and he opened his eyes:
"Hmm? What is this…"
His Divine Thought sensed two auras approaching, both at the Golden Core Level. One was somewhat familiar, while the other was entirely strange.
"Dugu Tianyi? Why has he suddenly come to Mani Kingdom, and with a stranger…"
Zhang Yao frowned. His first reaction was that something must have happened in Da Li.
But then, he considered other possibilities and his expression relaxed.
"Come directly; I'll be waiting for you in the hall."
