Then, he suddenly froze. He saw... a tree?
A massive, spectral Bronze Ancient Tree, easily over a hundred meters tall, appeared in the very center of the ancient Yang City. He didn't even need to search for it; the enormous phantom of the Bronze Ancient Tree had manifested on its own. A mystical aura flowed around it, and countless motes of light floated above the ancient tree. Hanging from its branches were all sorts of things: Divine Birds, Ancient Lamps, Colorful Discs, and Spirit Beasts.
A group of ancient priests, clad in colorful feathered robes and wearing heavy black masks with their faces tattooed into intricate patterns, danced around the ancient tree.
"Holy crap! What are you doing?!"
Seeing young men and women in primitive-style clothing near the ancient priests glaring furiously up at the sky, Shen Fei whipped his head around. He saw the white-faced man unbuckling his pants, seemingly about to piss on the city...
