Amidst a sea of thunder, a towering silhouette stood, enduring the bombardment of ten thousand thunder beams.
This figure was Li Yunfei, ranked second on the Xuan Venerate List. Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and with a wave of his hand, a spirit talisman glowing with light flew into his hand.
"Flame Mountain, Seventh Floor?"
"Interesting, I hope it won't be too weak."
Li Yunfei smiled slightly, and then the spirit talisman in his hand quickly burned away.
Meanwhile, at the bottom of a Gathering Spirit Tower, in a cultivation room, spiritual energy was abundant, forming visible droplets.
Amidst these countless droplets sat a young man.
This youth, with sunken cheeks, although his eyes were closed, exuded a sharp aura. Behind him, he carried a bloodred spear, emitting a fierce aura.
Suddenly, a spirit talisman also floated into the cultivation room.
Buzz!
The youth suddenly opened his eyes, as if a supreme beast had awakened.
"Flame Mountain, Seventh Floor?"
