"What the hell is this?"
Yang Zhen's eyes widened as he looked up into the sky.
The sudden, terrifying laughter that erupted was like thunder from the ninth heaven, deafening and unrestrained, but it strangely brought a sense of exhilarating satisfaction.
After hearing the laughter, all the Celestial Phase adepts on the dao platform changed their expressions. Exchanging glances, figures like Zhong Huang revealed deep and meaningful smiles.
Yang Zhen and the cheeky trio of cat and chicken stealthily returned to their seats, alongside Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er, watching the sky with vigilant faces.
Countless people showed shock on their faces, looking up at the sky with a mix of amazement and fear, halting their cultivation and enlightenment.
"They're here!"
Yang Zhen took a deep breath, a strange look crossing his face.
He had sensed this elusive presence early on but had not expected these people to arrive so swiftly.
