On the Heavenly Origin Continent, the spiritual glow of the communication mirror faded. Wang Hu stared at the mirror as it abruptly went black and scratched the back of his head in bewilderment.
"Tsk, that ghost big shot's temper just keeps getting stranger."
No sooner had he spoken than his heart suddenly sank. He hurriedly opened the window and looked up at the skies over Heavenly Origin.
The sky, which had been reasonably clear moments before, churned in an instant. Rolling black clouds charged in from the distant horizon, pressing toward the earth in layer upon layer. Fierce winds carried thunder hidden among the clouds, and the energies of the entire world rose and fell with an immeasurably vast will.
The carefree smile vanished from Wang Hu's face, and every hair on his body stood on end. The sudden pressure made his soul tremble; even breathing grew harder.
"Good gracious." He drew in a quiet, sharp breath, staring wide-eyed at the roiling sky.
"Which big shot is this? A mere stirring of their emotions can move the winds and clouds of the entire world. This kind of might is terrifying!"
Indeed, this pressure had not been deliberately unleashed. A mere flicker of Immortal Emperor Yuanhuang's emotions had caused the heavens to change drastically, bearing down with oppressive weight.
Yun Huang had finished his deductions.
Heaven Beyond Heaven was silent. Yun Huang sat with his eyes closed, his fingertips lightly tapping the armrest of his jade couch, again and again.
"Tap, tap, tap."
The atmosphere in the hall suddenly grew heavy. Little Radiant Chick keenly sensed that something was wrong and obediently tucked its wings away, not daring to court death by making trouble.
Its survival instincts were remarkably strong.
Unfortunately, a certain cat was stubborn by nature, and rather dim-witted