"Damn it!" Xunyunzi roared, reaching into his storage pouch and taking out the palm-sized spirit talisman from before. With a surge of magic power, he slapped it onto himself, and his figure immediately vanished. Only the shriek of an incredibly swift wind could be heard; he had presumably already fled far away!
After another long while, True Person Liukong and Fairy Yingzhuo appeared one after the other. Both frowned as they surveyed the devastation of Xihua Peak, then swept Xihua Peak and the surrounding mountains with their divine senses. Finding nothing, they too left empty-handed, just like Xunyunzi!
At the very bottom of the pile of shattered rocks on Xihua Peak, Xiao Hua's charcoal-like body lay utterly motionless, without the slightest trace of life, no different from a corpse!
Yet within the space behind Xiao Hua's head, changes were taking place that Xunyunzi and the others could never have imagined even in their dreams.
Within that space, the cubical light source hung quietly in place, no longer rotating as it had before. Far above it, a canopy like the night sky had formed. Countless stars flickered within it with light that seemed both present and absent. These stars... were not still, but slowly revolved along one or perhaps several mysterious, obscure, and profound trajectories. It seemed as though this rotation had existed since time immemorial, and as though these paths had existed even before this space was formed. This... was the Heavenly Dao Starry Sky set in motion by the faint threads of Heavenly Dao contained within Little White Dragon's lightning tribulation!
Compared with before, the rotation of this Heavenly Dao had obviously slowed tremendously. Yet... amid that slowness, the traces of the Heavenly Dao became all the clearer. Every minute detail gradually revealed itself, laying bare the Heavenly Dao's