Lin Chuan's expression was grave. The moment his figure materialized from the ripples in the sky, his body flashed as he dashed into the distance, landing atop the peak of one of the seven mountains, and sharply raised his head to look at the sky.
Almost in sync with Lin Chuan, the Grand Preceptor of Tianyan flickered into existence on an adjacent mountain peak next to Lin Chuan.
In the sky, a massive golden handprint came crashing down, instantly eclipsing everything else in the heavens.
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