A deep purple streak of light crossed high above the Yulan Continent, like a shooting star in the night.
"Mommy, look, a shooting star!" In the northern reaches of the O'Brien Empire, a little boy leaned against a window. Watching a purple shooting star trail a thin tail across the cloudless sky, he excitedly called his mother over to see.
"Aoli, make a wish." A plainly dressed woman walked over and gently stroked the child's head.
"Okay. I hope I grow up really fast and earn lots and lots of money for Mommy to spend." The little boy pressed his palms together and closed his eyes, speaking with utmost seriousness.
"Silly boy, it won't come true if you say it aloud." The woman tapped his forehead and laughed softly.
The moment Selena entered the Xunzhen Republic Empire's airspace, Wuzhui, who was patrolling its territory with his Divine Sense, immediately detected that powerful aura.
That streak of deep purple Thunder Light was far too conspicuous in the night sky, its Highgod aura completely unconcealed.
Wuzhui's pupils contracted slightly, and he swiftly reached a conclusion-the newcomer was a genuine Highgod, and the purity of that lightning element divine power far surpassed that of ordinary Highgods.
He did not know whether the newcomer was friend or foe, but either way, he had to notify Loa immediately.
Wuzhui hurried to the entrance of the Miniature Plane and stepped straight inside. "Boss, we've got trouble. An unidentified Highgod has entered the empire's airspace and seems to be looking for something." He kept his voice very low, but the wariness in his tone was unmistakable.
Loa opened his eyes from his cultivation. His wind divine clone and lightning divine clone simultaneously stopped working through the profound mysteries within his soul sea. He gestured for Wuzhui to