Finally, Tony relaxed after seeing the hidden Deity location.
The roaring engines of the Clark family's strategic war jet finally fell silent, leaving only the whistling, icy winds of the neutral border to howl against the reinforced metallic hull.
The massive aircraft had landed on the absolute summit of Mount Meru, a lawless and desolate domain where the atmospheric density was thin enough to suffocate an ordinary mortal cultivator.
Tony Clark strode down the lowering boarding ramp, his dark cloak billowing violently in the freezing gale, his eyes completely narrowed as he activated his Truth Eye to scan the ancient, rocky terrain for any hidden arrays or spatial anomalies.
Directly behind him, Elsa followed with smooth, unhurried steps, her violet eyes completely locked onto Tony's back with that same unnatural, absolute devotion that the Heavenly Imperial Soul Subduing Art had permanently etched into her consciousness.
