The sky of the Human Realm was torn open with a gigantic breach as a meteor-like fireball whistled down, summoning a series of thunderclaps.
The Thunder Serpents scurried, weaving a web of lightning, converging into a thunderstorm, seeking to annihilate the fireball on the spot.
Before the destructive aura of the natural law.
The fireball burst with a resounding explosion.
The snow-white tail fur wrapped in the fireball frizzed up and carbonized swiftly, then dispersed with the wind, leaving not a trace behind.
The august presence of the Will of Heavenly Dao descended, scouring every inch, and upon discovering the otherworldly intruder had vanished, it gradually dissipated, leaving only the deathly still air.
Below was a stretch of mountains and forest.
Bai Ling looked up at the sky.
Behind her, nine fox tails fluffy like pompoms, with one tail ethereal in form, unlike a tangible object.
