That night, the moon shone bright among sparse stars, and the clear sky held not a cloud.
Xue Shaohua left the place where he had secluded himself for cultivation and came to the stargazing platform, gazing into the distance.
Although this place was the separately opened Clear Spirit Grotto Heaven, it was essentially a subsidiary world of the Spirit-Taming World. Their domains intersected and their universes connected, so the same bright moon could be seen from both.
For some reason, he felt that tonight's moon was particularly dazzling, its light almost painful to the eyes.
If an ordinary person felt restless and troubled, it might mean that they were unwell, had recently overtaxed their mind, or had not rested properly.
But when a Heaven-Tier Powerhouse felt this way, it had to be a sudden premonition, an entanglement with unseen cause and effect that gave rise to a strange intuition.
"It seems something is about to happen."
After looking up at the bright moon for a while, Xue Shaohua extended his five fingers and began making divinations.
Just then, however, the moonlight suddenly dimmed. The sacred moon wheel, originally suffused with silver radiance, seemed to have acquired a layer of ominous red light.
"This is bad! A blood moon hangs overhead, and killing intent fills the sky!"
"This is an omen of great calamity!"
Something seemed to occur to him. His figure flashed, and he vanished from the spot.
A moment later, he had already stepped onto the Teleportation Grand Formation leading to the sect headquarters.
Elsewhere, Li Chilian was likewise chanting beneath the moon.
He was a veteran Heaven-Tier cultivator whose cultivation had reached the late stage. Calling him a peak expert would not have been an exaggeration.
Although he had never cultivated the "Demon God Nine Transformations" and his