It hadn't been long since Lu Yin's last visit to the Tree Starry Sky. That time, he had sought out the White Dragon Clan. This time, he was here for the Cold Immortal Sect.
Ever since obtaining the Martial Law Celestial Eye, the first person he had wanted to see through was Bai Xian'er.
She was the only person who could withstand the suppressive force around his heart while at nearly the same cultivation level as him.
The power around Lu Yin's heart formed a starry sky of its own, with Ten Thousand Paths Return to One. It could suppress even Divine Martial Qi and Jialan Power, yet it alone failed to suppress Bai Xian'er. That had always been a thorn in his heart. He wanted to see through her.
The area outside the Cold Immortal Sect's gates was in utter chaos. All sorts of strange beasts were fleeing wildly, kicking up clouds of dust that surged into the sky.
Cold Immortal Sect disciples rushed about trying to corral the beasts, their shouts ringing out without pause.
As the strongest sect in the Tree Starry Sky, the Cold Immortal Sect could hardly afford to let something like this happen—especially right outside its gates. It would be humiliating if anyone saw.
But that day happened to be the sect's recruitment day.
Watching the Cold Immortal Sect disciples, normally so elegant, composed, and lofty, chase the beasts around until they were filthy and disheveled, those who had gone to great lengths to join the sect began to question their own sanity. Was this really the Cold Immortal Sect?
Outside the gates, Dongshan wore a grim expression as he watched the distant clouds of dust, the beasts' howls, and the people's shouts. At last, he couldn't take it anymore. "Stop!"
His sharp shout