The Seven Treasure Colored Glass Tree stretched across the sky, its starlit leaves shimmering as runes flowed through its crown. Its gentle divine radiance cascaded down, enveloping everything beneath it.0

Seated at the tree’s base, Tang Wan-er and the Hidden Dragon warriors were in deep meditation. Azure runes swirled around her, merging with the immortal characters she was comprehending.0

Tang Wan-er’s expression was tranquil. Seven azure heaven veins had appeared, coiling around her like divine serpents. The reason behind her astonishing progress was none other than Feng Xinyue. Under Feng Xinyue’s guidance, Tang Wan-er had unearthed the long-lost legacy of the Wind God ...0