Li Tianming had not returned for a long time.
Right now, he only wanted to descend upon the Yanhuang Continent as quickly as possible. Even if it was merely the final preparations, they still had to be made.
With Miaomiao carrying him onward, he plummeted like a shooting star.
This speed was certainly far faster than the march of an army of a hundred thousand.
Before his eyes, the home that belonged to him on the Skysource World expanded without end.
Yanhuang had arrived.
The wind, clouds, seas, and land here were not as dreamlike as the Divine Moon Realm.
Yet this was the place that had raised him for over twenty years. No matter how plain it was, it remained an eternal brand upon his body.
He descended upon Tai Chi Peak Lake!
Upon the mountain peak, a girl in a blue dress stood in the wind, gazing at the sky all along as she waited for his return.
She was Jiang Feiling.
Everything in the Deca Nation had been handled by her.
Unfortunately, no one could stop Prince Fengyue from sending more than ten thousand people in to gather information.
Li Tianming descended from the heavens and landed beside her.
The fierce wind howled, blowing her long hair across her face.
Yingguang flickered within her eyes.
Before a great calamity, even the tender feelings between lovers had nowhere to settle.
When Jiang Feiling saw that he was still safe, she finally heaved a sigh of relief.
"How many people?" she hurriedly asked.
She also knew that the number of people was the key to whether they could resist.
"A hundred thousand."
Li Tianming's throat bobbed as he spoke those two words.
"A hundred thousand... a hundred thousand... That's too ruthless."
Jiang Feiling shook her head with a bitter