Days spent with an empty title but no real power were long and painful.
Right now, Haotian was in great pain, and he could see no opportunity whatsoever to change things.
Sigh...
After court adjourned, Haotian clasped his hands behind his back, striving to maintain his imposing, majestic image as he rode an auspicious cloud toward Taibai Hall.
No matter how painful it is, I cannot give up. I am already the ruler of the Heavenly Court. There is no way I will go back to being an insignificant gatekeeper boy. I will establish my authority in the Primordial World. I will defeat the Ancestral Bear and Ao Yue and build a mighty dominion of my own.
Even if I have to wait a very, very long time for it, I am willing to keep waiting.
This is my Dao-Haotian's Dao!
Whoosh! As these thoughts ran through his mind, Haotian's expression hardened with resolve. Golden light radiated from his body, and in the next instant, he accelerated, vanishing from the assembled gods' sight with a whoosh.
Coming and going like the wind-none but I, Haotian!
Haotian remained tenacious and unyielding in the heavens, unaware that three children in the mortal realm were doing the same-and all three were filled with hatred for him.
On a barren mountain.
"Stop! Don't run!" A squad of Heavenly Soldiers discovered the Yang Family Siblings' whereabouts and gave chase.
Though Yang Jian possessed magic power, he knew no spells and had no idea how to use it. An occasional burst was possible, but if he could unleash one all the time, how could it still be called a burst? Thus, the three siblings could only flee east and west, hiding wherever they could, and suffered a great deal for it.
"Second Brother, Third Sister,