Night fell over the Changbai Mountain Heavenly Lake.
A five-colored streak of light suddenly appeared in the sky above.
The water in the lake reflected the brilliant scene above, creating a mirror image of the night sky.
The five-colored lights were only around for about a dozen seconds, but almost all the cultivators around the Changbai Mountain ranges were attracted to the scene.
An Lin and the others didn't really take too much notice of it. All they had to do was just wait within the defensive formation for the tomb to open.
Many powerful cultivators from all sides were gathering nearby and dark shadows surged through the forest to herald their arrival. The atmosphere became especially grave and tense; it appeared a battle was just around the corner. As soon as something substantial appeared, everything would probably descend into a free-for-all battle.
Tian Lingling and Liu Qianhuan were already in battle.
