New Year's Eve.
The capital was adorned with lanterns and colored banners, a sea of shimmering lights. Firecrackers resounded everywhere – the whole city was immersed in the sounds of celebration.
The cultivators prided themselves on being detached from the mundane world, yet they were often led astray by earthly desires. Especially for those cultivator families that have deep connections with the mundane world, they were deeply involved in all sorts of business, with only a few able to keep to themselves.
This night was of great significance to Fox Er. While others were setting off firecrackers, she faced thunder, while everyone else was rejoicing, she alone faced heavenly punishment.
Alone, she stood in the depths of the abyss.
The location she had chosen for crossing the tribulation was far from the capital. She was well prepared and didn't consider the possibility of failing the tribulation.
She had this in the bag!
Rumble rumble————
