A few hours before the tower collapsed…
Dong Zhen flew across the sky in an almost perfectly straight line. His speed was several times faster than that of common flying beasts.
The wind around him created a loud sound, but it didn't affect him in any way. Each step in the air erased the impact of the previous one.
With every step, a red symbol appeared beneath his feet, propelling him forward.
His destination was the Verdant Sword Domain.
A somewhat troublesome matter, but an extremely necessary one.
He needed to find the traces and the signal coming from Wei Feng's pendant.
But then… while flying, Dong Zhen stopped abruptly in midair.
The blood Qi around him… vibrated for an instant.
It was small, weak, and distant, but undeniable.
A pure blood energy, as pure as his own, had appeared.
Dong Zhen narrowed his eyes, tilting his head slightly.
"This…" his voice came out low, filled with curiosity.
