One day later.
In a desolate area of the Jiang Taiping Continent, all the members of the Chao Tian Sect gathered together and began a bonfire party. The atmosphere was quite lively. After all, many of them had been acting alone; apart from Chen Qiu, they hadn't seen the others for many years.
Especially when everyone had been traveling.
There were many stories to share upon meeting, such as interesting anecdotes encountered during their travels, impressive events, or some peculiarities.
Meanwhile, above them.
A large amount of Heavenly Tribulation had already formed into a tangible presence. A day had already passed, yet the Heavenly Tribulation continued to pour in incessantly. Although it was weakening, like it had just been born, it indeed existed.
"..."
