"Roar!"
A thunderous sound came from beyond the sky.
Resounding through the Yin Yang Tomb, it was even more soul-stirring.
In a flash of lightning and thunder, it almost broke through the grave site's dilapidated array and descended into the main hall of the tomb.
Master Li Tian lifted his head abruptly, a gleam of light flashing in his eyes.
The wave of a hand.
An azure light curtain arose slowly, centered around him.
This light curtain, like a gentle stream flowing continuously, flew to the sky and suddenly became extremely tough, blocking the ferocious dragon head outside.
A piercing sound of friction rang out, showcasing the stalemate between the two.
Underneath the light curtain, Master Li Tian exclaimed, "This move has been prepared for long, not hastily done; Luo Chen, you were plotting all along!"
In the distance, Luo Chen's eyebrows furrowed.
