Starlight stretched across the sky.
Specks of starlight sprinkled down, converging into a vast river.
It connected heaven and earth!
When this river of starlight descended, even a domineering and powerful expert like Xiang Tianwen felt his pupils shrink slightly, and he withdrew his Bronze Battle Halberd.
His sword-like brows furrowed, revealing a hint of apprehension.
Atop the river of starlight, a Cyan Ox approached, treading upon the light. Its entire body glowed with a cyan radiance, two crescent-moon-shaped horns adorned its head, and golden patterns traced across its form. On the Cyan Ox's back sat a child who looked like a porcelain doll, dressed in a fiery-red bodice, with two pigtails tied on its head and a long flute in its hand.
The Cyan Ox ambled forward slowly.
It seemed docile and ordinary, like a common water buffalo from a farm.
But the moment it appeared, the nine mighty Black Dragons actually recoiled, their bodies tensing up, not daring to move an inch.
