Gao Tianxiong was dead.
They had all thought their Master summoning them back meant something major had happened, but no one had imagined news this devastating. The Dianchuan Festival Envoy. In Dianchuan Province, he was akin to a Local Emperor; even the Sage in the Central Imperial Court of the Great Xuan Dynasty might not have wielded as much authority in this territory.
Beyond his noble status, Gao Tianxiong himself was a powerhouse in the Primordial Spirit Realm, his combat strength heaven-shattering, his presence imperious and formidable. For such a high-ranking frontier official, a dominant figure, to suddenly fall...
It was just as Wei Wujie had said: the sky of Dianchuan Province had collapsed.
