The Various Parties

High above in the sky,

the clouds churned like waves upon the sea, rising and falling without cease.

No one knew when,

a streak of light split the heavens, weaving through the clouds at an astonishing speed.

The air around it seemed to feel the tremendous pressure. Drawn along by the speeding streak of light, it howled savagely.

Yet around the streak of light, there seemed to be an invisible barrier protecting everything within, preventing the raging winds and storm from having the slightest effect on the figure inside.

"Xiao Xuan, let's make this clear beforehand. I, your senior brother, have important business to attend to this time in the Southern Heaven Domain. You said you wanted to go out and get some fresh air and follow me, so I reluctantly agreed. But you absolutely must not run off somewhere and disappear. Stay within my sight, understand?"

"Although the Southern Heaven Domain is supposedly the weakest place in the Eastern Continent, there should still be some capable people there. Not long ago, that old bastard from the Earth Fiend Sect sent three Cave-Heaven martial artists and eight Void Realm experts to charge straight into the enemy's heart. In the end, every last one of them perished there, and not even the news got out."

"I have no objection to you challenging that so-called number one of the Eastern Continent's younger generation, Yang Qingyun, but you must stay within my line of sight. Absolutely no acting on your own."

"There are plenty of people there capable of threatening your life. I don't want to see you again only to find that you've already become a corpse."

"We disciples of the Wind Thunder Pavilion are outsiders, after all. And the Southern Heaven Domain lies completely beyond the reach of the sect's influence.