The skyline of Qingyang City was obscured by thick clouds, casting a heavy, oppressive atmosphere over the entire city like an invisible net. Su Yao sat cross-legged in the courtyard, meditating. Having broken through to a new realm, the Spiritual Power swirling around her had grown increasingly rich, resembling a delicate, shifting mist that flickered in the moonlight. Nearby, Lin Yu and Zhao Ya were intently practicing a newly learned spell, preparing themselves for the impending crisis.
"Yaoyao, I sense that the fluctuations of Spiritual Energy in Qingyang City have been very abnormal lately," Lin Yu said, stopping his movements with a furrowed brow and a worried expression. Su Yao slowly opened her eyes, a sharp gleam flashing through them. "I've noticed it too. This might be connected to the Ye Family. After our last clash, there's no way they would let it go."
No sooner had her voice fallen than a sharp piercing sound cut through the air. All three instantly grew vigilant as Lin Wan'er descended from the sky like a shooting star, riding a Flying Sword that emanated a blue radiance. "This is bad! The Ye Family has joined forces with several other sects and is preparing to make a move against us!" Lin Wan'er said, her expression panicked and her tone tinged with anxiety.
Chapter 95