Early morning.
Under the shade of the trees outside the Ancestral Temple.
Rumble!
Huo Chang's whole body exuded heat, his black hair flying wildly from the rush of blood, a supreme yang aura emanating from his raised palm.
As his palm rose, a Flame Kirin Beast Form quickly emerged, charging several dozen yards away.
This commotion caught the attention of many clan members cultivating under the Spirit Tree.
Nowadays, there were only a scant two or three hundred clan members who could linger near the Ancestral Temple and cultivate under the Spirit Tree.
These people were divided into four groups.
The thirty-six Punishment Prison members led by Huo Zhang.
After Blazing Flame Division moved to the river valley, they cut ties with the outside world, free from disturbances like those from Blood Witches and others.
Each of the Vassal Tribes were also resting and recuperating, vast lands lay uncultivated, leaving no time for disputes.
