Under the peach tree in the courtyard, Zhao Sheng was leisurely drinking tea while quietly watching Zhao Tianyi, who had his eyes closed and was channeling his energy.
At this moment, a large fire cloud rose behind Zhao Tianyi, violently surging, as if a colossal beast was crashing headlong within it, repeatedly trying to break free from shackles and descend into the world.
However, it lacked just a hint of opportunity, and despite the fire cloud's violent surges for a long time, it couldn't merge his Divine Thought with his Will Heart Light.
After a long while, the fire cloud's phenomenon slowly dissipated, Zhao Tianyi awoke from his meditation, and a hint of regret was revealed in his gaze.
Zhao Tianyi's will was resolute, quickly shedding the shadow of failure.
He immediately stood up and bowed deeply, gratefully saying, "Thank you, sir, for bestowing—"
"Enough!"
He hadn't finished speaking when Zhao Sheng suddenly interrupted him.
