At Red Cloud Mountain, the summit of Red Cloud Peak
Snowflakes were swirling violently in the frigid wind, and the initially clear platform was now ankle-deep in snow. Tang Luo leaned against a crystal rock where he had previously collapsed, quietly waiting for Xiao Ziyu.
Soon, Xiao Ziyu, with the aid of his Bicolored Flame Dragons, and Xiao Qi, who traveled through the void, arrived at the summit, landing on the other side of the platform.
Afterward, several powerful warriors from both the Tang and Xiao Clans ascended to the sky, acting as guards in mid-air. Nearly forty formidable warriors from the Fierce Realm surrounded the small peak tightly, providing no room for escape.
Sensing a powerful presence from all directions, Tang Luo felt uncomfortable. He turned towards Xiao Qi and said, "Is such a show of force necessary for just a simple duel?"