The young man approached, walking on air with his hands clasped behind his back.
Each step seemed effortless, covering hundreds of meters in a single stride. Soon, he had descended into the training grounds.
He was handsome, with a small black mole between his sharp, sword-like eyebrows. His blue eyes, which always seemed to hold a hint of malice, crinkled as he smiled at Zifeng Tianhen and the others. "Master," he said lightly, "your disciple has returned late. You aren't angry, are you?"
Zifeng Tianhen glanced at him.
His face was devoid of emotion. "It's good that you're back," he said flatly. "Let's go."
"Alright!"
Zifeng Jie nodded and followed behind Zifeng Tianhen.
The group soared into the air.
With the appearance of the Profound Celestial Ancestor Realm, the Profound Celestial Ice Field was no longer the world of ice and snow it once was.
For the first time in memory, a sun had appeared!
All of creation began to stir, brimming with the vibrant energy of life.
