Ka-ka—
A cold wind blew, lifting Prince Yuan's robe.
He paused, instinctively glancing around.
Apart from the hazy moonlight, there was nothing else.
It seemed he heard something.
Laughter?
The wind blew fiercer.
Prince Yuan couldn't tell if it was the sound of the wind or laughter.
Usually, Haotian Platform didn't have such strong wind.
Prince Yuan stepped forward and took out two pieces of flint, gently striking them.
These seemingly ordinary flints were not common stones.
They were special Qi Stones; only when infused with True Qi could they ignite.
The flames they produced wouldn't easily be extinguished by the wind.
Prince Yuan was injured, his internal energy unstable. He failed to ignite them the first time and tried a second, then third time.
On the third attempt, the fire finally burned brightly.
Light spilled onto the ground.
Adding a touch of warmth to the cold Haotian Platform.
Ka-ka—
Another cold wind blew past, seemingly accompanied by laughter.
