In an instant!
The sky above changed in a flash!
Dark clouds rolled in as a wild wind howled. Flashes of lightning flickered erratically, a thousand silver serpents dancing wildly in the sky!
From the heart of the clouds, amidst the raging thunder and lightning, a majestic, pitch-black Floating Battleship—like a dark emperor—descended, heralded by wind and thunder!
A voice drifted down from the battleship. It was lazy and gentle, yet focused and resonant, its every word distinct as it overpowered the cacophony of thunder and howling wind!
"A traitor to the sect dares to speak such nonsense, claiming to set things right?"
"How utterly ridiculous!"
"And as for you... you little brat from the Chu Family. If Chu Wunian himself came, that might be a different story!"
...
Hearing this voice,
In the auction hall,
The numerous cultivators looked up at the sky, their faces filled with shock.
