The doors of Ziyang Hall were tightly closed. Shen Long's Divine Sense touched the doors and was blocked by a mysterious force.
Shen Long flicked his sleeve, and a talisman emitting yellow light flew out, turning into a tall, yellow-robed youth.
With a pinch of his spell, the yellow-robed youth strode towards Ziyang Hall and arrived at its entrance.
The youth's fists moved, slamming hard against the great doors of Ziyang Hall. Two dull thuds resounded, but the doors of Ziyang Hall didn't budge an inch.
Countless arcane runes emerged on the doors of Ziyang Hall, quickly coalescing into the pattern of a purple sun, from which a thick purple pillar of fire shot out, striking the yellow-robed youth.
A huge booming noise erupted, and the purple fire engulfed the figure of the yellow-robed youth.
Shen Long was startled and, with a flicker of his body, appeared dozens of yards away.
