Jiang Wang entered the Heavenly Pivot star as before, not perceiving how he transitioned through space.
By the time he regained his senses, he was already enveloped in roaring flames.
The fire was just ordinary fire.
For Jiang Wang, who specialized in the Dao Techniques of fire and wood, this wasn't even a nuisance; with a mere gesture, he extinguished it effortlessly.
And outside the extinguished flames knelt a group of people.
Those kneeling all wore animal skin garments. The most eye-catching feature was on their faces, with several fire-red diagonal lines on both sides. The most anyone had was eight lines, belonging to a sturdy, tall adult man kneeling before everyone else. The least was only two lines.
In front of all the kneelers was someone incessantly rising and bowing, a fellow wearing an exaggerated mask. His attire also differed from the others, as he wore a fiery red robe woven from some material, quite resembling burlap.
