Treasure-Splitting Cliff.
Dark clouds blanketed the sky, lightning flickering incessantly within them. Order Divine Chains swung like heavenly blades, striking the divine furnace again and again.
Dao patterns flashed across the Divine Refining Furnace, its azure-gold radiance seeming ready to illuminate mountains and rivers.
The cultivators on the solitary peaks quietly watched the divine furnace overhead, their eyes burning with desire.
"Do you think Black Tiger Daoist is still fighting Little White Tiger?"
"This divine furnace-"
No one knew where those words had come from. Though the speaker had left the rest unsaid, the meaning was plain.
No one voiced agreement, but the words were like a stone dropped into still water, already stirring ripples.
"With this divine furnace in hand, even Black Tiger Daoist probably wouldn't be a match!"
Someone murmured to himself. Once those words left his lips, strained breathing rose all around.
Rumble-
The dark clouds overhead slowly dispersed, and the Order Divine Chains gradually withdrew into the spatial rifts.
Lightning wreathed the Divine Refining Furnace, its azure-gold light shining on everyone's faces.
As they watched the divine furnace, everyone's expression grew inscrutable. Atop an enormous stone sword stood a striking man dressed in red.
Flick-
He opened the folding fan in his hand, a flash of burning desire crossing his face, which was as alluring as a woman's.
"The treasure is mine! Hahaha!"
His silvery laughter rang out, impossible to distinguish as male or female. He leaped up, instantly becoming a streak of red light that shot toward the divine furnace.
"Chi Chen, can a sissy like you even handle such a heavy furnace?"
"Leave a big thing like this to us men!"
"As for you, go home and play with your rouge! Hahaha."
Seeing Chi Chen head for the divine furnace, a thickly bearded man