Wyatt Barnes had no idea about the situation with Little Gold, Little Black, and Little White.
He was even more unaware that the three of them had been 'hijacked' on their way to find him!
Moreover, they had been taken to the heavenly planes.
Outer Heaven Secret Realm, somewhere within.
"We're too late after all!"
Three dusty individuals arrived in a land of high mountains and ridges, watching an old man surrounded by a crowd, holding a broad-bladed saber in his hand.
The saber exuded a vaguely intimidating aura.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
...
Almost as the old man infused his power into the saber, it began to tremble violently, its sharp blade flashing with a destructive glow, giving a sense of invincibility.
"Haha... What a saber, what a saber!!"
At the same time, the old man laughed heartily, his laughter unrestrained and joyous as he wielded the saber.
"A Seven Tribulations Scattered Immortal?"
