Wang Xuan felt a heavy burden on his heart, as one event after another seemed to herald an approaching storm, almost suffocating him. He had thought the standoff with the financial conglomerates would lead to a period of calm, but contrary to his wishes, he suspected he heard the footsteps of the descending immortals.0

Various issues, one after another, constantly threatened him!0

Crackling noises filled the pitch-black night sky, as if electromagnetic waves were slicing through the air, creating an intense unease. Something was indeed approaching.0

A streak of red light flashed across the sky, too fast for the ordinary eye, but Wang Xuan saw it clearly – a figure.0

For commoners, encountering an immortal is a surprise, a happy accident filled with anticipation. But for Wang Xuan, it was horrifying; everything became unpredictable.0

He moved lightly but firmly to the rooftop. There was no use in shrinking back or being afraid at this critical moment. Better to face it calmly and coolly, even if overpowered, he was ready to battle the immortals!0

He wasn't entirely without a chance. The entity returning from the world behind the veil had likely paid a heavy price, with its cultivation greatly diminished.0

A breeze swept through the night sky, the clouds thick and obscuring the moon and stars. The surroundings were eerily silent.0

The twinkling lights of the city's nightscape dimmed, fog enveloping...0