Leng Mei's spiritual domain was extraordinary; she sensed something in the unseen. At the end of the horizon, someone was watching the Old Imperial City Ruins.
Wang Xuan had deeply studied the True One Scripture. Coupled with the wondrous state of both his body and spirit as he stood on the verge of breaking through, his instinctive intuition had become even sharper. He had sensed it long ago.
But he was unafraid. His body and mind remained tranquil. With Five-time Limit Breaking imminent, he could foresee that things would never be peaceful. Powerful enemies would surely come to obstruct him, yet he remained exceptionally composed.
The corner of his lips curled up slightly. It was as if heaven and earth had sensed it too, for an even brighter bolt of lightning streaked across the sky.
Leng Mei was astonished. Even in such circumstances, he remained so composed. He truly possessed calmness of heart when great events struck; not a trace of worry could be seen on his face.
"Their noses are really sharp. They tracked us all the way here," Wang Xuan spoke. The instant he raised his brows, thunder flashed across the sky again.
"Lord Kong, are you about to break the limit?" Fu Dao Ox was shaken. It discovered that whenever Wang Xuan spoke, frowned, or made any movement at all, strange phenomena appeared in the heavens, answered by lightning.
Yet that ultimate great heavenly tribulation had not descended. Fu Dao Ox wondered whether he could even choose the timing of his tribulation himself.
Leng Mei noticed it as well. Whenever Wang Xuan's expression changed, or whenever he raised a hand or lifted a foot, it echoed with the intermittent flashes of lightning in the sky.
Was that possible?
For Supernatural Practitioners, Five-time Limit Breaking was exceedingly "idealistic."