What Xu Wuyi didn't yet realize was the sheer magnitude of attention his thousand-meter-tall pillar of fire had drawn.
At the Federation Military Department headquarters, Feng Zhuohua was in his office flipping through a front-line battle report when, suddenly, an indescribable palpitation surged from the bottom of his heart. The feeling came without warning, yet it was so intense that he had to put down the documents in his hands, raise his head, and look out the window.
Outside was the afternoon sky of Xingjing, bright and sunny with light clouds and gentle breezes. But beneath that seemingly peaceful canopy of heaven, Feng Zhuohua clearly sensed that something was happening.
It was an unfamiliar Grandmaster Level aura.
