I Even Scattered Your Ashes

Yu Xiaoheng moved.

Like a wisp of weightless smoke, he drifted silently out of the main tent and melted into the night.

The night was deep.

The wind and snow atop Clear Sky Peak had grown even fiercer.

The howling wind provided the perfect cover.

Yu Xiaoheng swiftly darted through the rocky terrain.

Along the way, he encountered several patrols of Clear Sky Sect disciples.

Those disciples looked dispirited and staggered as they walked, completely failing to notice the shadow that swept past them.

Yu Xiaoheng easily reached the Back Mountain.

The defenses here were even more lax.

In the eyes of the Clear Sky Sect disciples, with their great-grandfather Tang Chen and High Priestess Bo Saixi guarding the Back Mountain, it was undoubtedly the safest place in the world.

Unfortunately, they did not know that these two Peerless Douluos could barely protect themselves now.

Yu Xiaoheng closed his eyes, and his powerful Mental Power spread outward like rippling water.

He effortlessly avoided the secret chambers where Tang Chen and Bo Saixi were located.

Those two places were emitting faint yet violent fluctuations of Divine Power, clearly indicating that they were undergoing deep healing.

At last, his senses settled on a secluded Stone House.

Within it was an aura that was weak, yet carried the distinctive resilience of the Mysterious Heaven Skill.

Tang San.

Yu Xiaoheng opened his eyes, a trace of coldness flashing through them.

He walked toward that Stone House.

The Stone Gate was tightly shut.

Yu Xiaoheng pressed his right hand against the Stone Gate.

Gentle Soul Power flowed from his palm, seeping precisely into the interior of the Stone Gate.

"Crack."

A nearly inaudible crisp sound rang out.

The metal bolt inside the Stone Gate instantly turned to powder under the vibrations of Ultimate Lightning.

Yu