"What is that?" Someone noticed the change in the distant horizons, voicing their surprise and confusion.
Some of the high-ranking individuals present also detected the anomaly and cast their gaze toward the distant sky.
A few royal martial artists furrowed their brows, feeling that something wasn't quite right. Those fiery clouds seemed unusually eerie.
Xuan Emperor, Dugu Fenglei, and Lu Feng, the Lord of the Western Town, all narrowed their eyes slightly. As the ones with the highest cultivation among those present, their senses were sharper than the rest.
On the high platform, both Zhou Yishui and Dugu Nian were looking at the direction from where a vast expanse of fiery clouds was rolling toward them.
The usually calm Zhou Yishui's face now held a hint of panic. He wasn't sure why, but he suddenly felt a sense of foreboding as if something dreadful was about to happen.
Dugu Nian stared at the burning clouds, her intuition telling her that someone she cared about was there.
