Tang Hao looked away after a long while.
He scanned the training hall.
Huge ships rose into the sky, each one of them shining with dazzling divine light. They were the latest Pangu divine ships, controlled by the elders of the sacred Hall.
Countless figures rushed out from all directions and gathered at great heaven peak. Some were from Kunlun, some were from the gate of fortune, and some were from the demon God clan.
Tang Hao looked around and saw many familiar figures. The shop-maker, Daoist priest horizon, master Yunqing, master Fuyun, and the Taoist masters ... All of them were there.
"Are you nervous?"
Beside him, the old Chinese scholar tree shook its branches and laughed.
The old locust tree's appearance had already changed. Its entire body had turned back to gold, and its realm had returned to its peak.
"A little!"
Tang Hao said with a smile.
