"The three of you have to work together. I allow you to compete, but that's amongst yourselves. You have to unite when you face a common enemy, understand?"
Han Ling's voice was indifferent, but it was extremely oppressive.
Han Ye and the other two nodded and promised not to act recklessly.
Han Ling instructed again before Han Ye and the other two left.
Han Ling took out a mirror as she looked at their departing figures. This mirror was golden and murky.
Han Ling's lips moved as she silently chanted.
Soon, a shadow crawled out of the mirror. It was her Emperor Soldier.
The Emperor Soldier transformed into a beam of light and sped away.
Han Ling smiled and closed her eyes.
…
Shi Tian, in the extreme abyss.
Dense mist filled the air. One could vaguely see the undulating mountains. A huge river of light floated in the air and flowed quietly, bringing light to a radius of billions of kilometers.
