Flowers bloom in pairs, each displaying its unique beauty.
In the arena, on the martial practice field.
"Little Yu, given the situation you've described, how should we resolve it?"
Jin Xu stared at the thunder arcs dancing like silver snakes in the clouds above and asked in a soft voice.
"We must disperse the tribulation clouds before the Heavenly Tribulation takes shape. However...Young Master, you..."
Yu Yaoer offered a solution, but her heart was filled with incessant worry.
This was the Heavenly Tribulation, a physical manifestation of the Heavenly Dao's rules in the Nine Provinces Realm.
And it wasn't just one person's tribulation.
This was the tribulation for the entirety of Shangjing City, intensified by the combined might of countless civilians and cultivators.
"Alright, I understand. You, Little White, and Little Black, just stay here in the martial practice field and be good."
