And so, the Heavenly Fire Palace swung wide open, revealing a part of its true form.
Inside, a hazy mist veiled a scene like a celestial paradise—so vast one could not see its end.
Faintly, Fang Yang sensed a flame whose power was no less than that of the Golden Crow Divine Fire.
But no matter how he tried to perceive it, he could not capture the rhythm of this mysterious flame.
'There might be some kind of trial within.'
'Or even hidden dangers?!'
He mulled it over for a moment, then looked at Yu Zither Immortal. "You go on in. I believe Longevity Heaven paired us together because it recognized your exceptional nature as a Wood Dao Saint."
Yu Zither Immortal had clawed her way to survival through a world of slaughter since she was a child; she was incredibly sharp.
Naturally, she understood the unspoken meaning behind Fang Yang's words.
At that moment, she froze completely.
Her large, crystal-clear eyes widened, and her dress billowed as if it were about to take flight.
