Outside the Yun Lan Sect's encampment beyond the Gama Empire stood an enormous central tent.
It was Yun Yun's private space, yet rather than resting inside today, she stood quietly outside the tent, seemingly waiting for someone.
Against the dark sky, six figures arrived one after another, Dou Qi Wings spreading from their backs as they flew through the air.
All six wore black cloaks that concealed their faces.
One figure seemed somewhat agitated upon seeing Yun Yun. His eyes burned as he stepped forward, only for Yun Yun to dodge away, drawing snickers from two of the others.
Another person appeared somewhat afraid of one of the black-robed figures, and the others deliberately kept their distance from him as well. Yet that person did not seem to care at all, and a small, adorable purple snake tail peeked out from beneath his black robe.
The sun rose.
The Gama Empire was filled with a stifling atmosphere. Today was the day of the decisive battle.
"Everyone, let's go." Jia Xing Tian spoke to those beside him, his gaze lingering on Zhang Tian for a moment before he spoke politely and took the lead in transforming his Dou Qi into wings and shooting into the sky.
Five figures also soared forth from the Yun Lan Sect's side.
At an altitude of a thousand meters, oxygen was extremely scarce, and bitterly cold gusts occasionally swept past.
This was a domain even Dou Wangs could not reach. Only Dou Emperor experts could freely expose themselves to such heights.
Zhang Tian was no longer wearing Yun Lan Sect attire, but an ordinary white robe instead.
"Yun Yun, are you dressed like this to meet an old friend, or to stop me?" Zhang Tian stood upon the sky and looked at the graceful figure in