The azure sky was clear and bright.
On the verdant peak, the open space on the perimeter was now marked with charred traces, riddled with burned, bottomless pits from which black smoke billowed.
Tang Wan seemed indifferent to the ruin of the mountain, her face instead beamed with joy, her eyes bright with delight as she had just witnessed the terrifying power of the Bronze Ancient Lamp, amplified by the Exotic Flame. It was undoubtedly a formidable weapon!
That was with her purposely suppressing the true power of the Bronze Ancient Lamp; otherwise, making too much noise might alert Cao Hong, and would she not reveal her strongest trump card?
Now, Tang Wan's lips were slightly dry, so she put away the Bronze Ancient Lamp. She tucked a lock of her sweat-glistened hair behind her ear and, with grace in her step, headed towards the bamboo house.
"Hm?"
