Tianming hadn't returned to the Welkin plane for a long time. All he wanted was to reach the Flameyellow Continent as soon as possible. Meow Meow made haste, falling like a meteor. Its speed was certainly faster than the march of a hundred thousand men. The Welkin plane, the place he called home, gradually grew larger in their sights. 

They finally arrived on the Flameyellow Continent. Although the wind, clouds, sea, and earth here weren't as dreamy as in the Divine Moon Realm, this was the place where he had spent twenty years growing up. Despite its simplicity, it had left a lasting mark on Tianming. 

He descended upon Taiji Peak Lake.

On the mountain peak, a girl dressed in blue stood in the wind, staring at the sky as she awaited his return. She was Feiling. Although she was in charge of the empire, no one could stop the tens of thousands of people whom Prince Fengyue had sent to investigate. 

Tianming descended from the sky and landed beside her. Her long hair fluttered in the howling...