In the morning mist of the north, that bird call grew clearer and clearer. Ye Fan tapped his fingertips lightly against the sword hilt, and the humming of Jiuxiao Huanpei exploded in his ears, mingled with the sound of his beating heart.
He closed his eyes for a moment. The golden tree within his Inner World was sprouting wildly, every single golden leaf trembling—this was the early warning of his Unity of Heaven and Man talent. An aura far more ferocious than that of Jiuyou Nether Lord was tearing through the clouds, pressing down upon his chest like an inverted heavy hammer, making it difficult to breathe.
"Zhaoyue," he turned his head to look at the woman in white beside him.
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