This was a sign of heaven and earth mourning a Divinity Transformation's death. But before the Cultivators could comprehend what was happening, the scene from the Awakening Lion Valley camp descended upon them once more.
A waiter was carrying a tray of hot food, his face beaming with a warm smile. He had just taken a step forward when, in the next moment, he fell flat on the ground. The delicious dishes spilled, releasing their tempting aroma.
Friends who were laughing and drinking together slumped over onto their tables and chairs the very next second. The once-bustling hall fell silent in an instant.
In a private room, the Second Generation Sect Leader of the Lingliang Sect and the Vice Sect Leader of the Spiritual Technique Sect were plotting something in secret. A light breeze blew past, and both froze, their expressions vacant.
