This was only the first time. There would be a second, and a third. Wang Meng had to overcome this hurdle eventually. Right now, being in Celestial Heart Castle, he actually held a home-field advantage.
"He said he was going to prepare a gift."
Yang Ying had no idea what Wang Meng was planning.
In the main hall, the principal disciples from every level of Celestial Heart Castle had already gathered, respectfully awaiting the Celestial Heart Ancestor's emergence from seclusion.
The doors to the sealed chamber swung open, bathing the hall in radiant light. A wave of surging Elemental Power washed over them. The several hundred Core Disciples of Celestial Heart Castle present instantly felt their bodies fill with strength, each of them experiencing a boost to their power. They hurriedly fell to their knees in unison. "We greet the Elder Ancestor!"
"Rise," a deep, resonant voice echoed. An old man with a youthful complexion despite his white hair emerged, wreathed in light.
