Ye Sanshui understood that Xiao Nanfeng was taking advantage of this opportunity to ensure the loyalty of his forces with a single blood peach. He immediately cooperated and swallowed the peach quickly.0

As he absorbed the peach, a dense mass of energy suffused his body all the way to his extremities, tearing apart his bottleneck in the blink of an eye. As though sensing something, his heart suddenly thumped.0

"Young Master, I—I think I'm about to undergo a tribulation!" Ye Sanshui shouted in disbelief.0

He had already reached the peak of Wingform, but that didn't mean that he would qualify for a tribulation. What Ye Sanshui awaited was an opportunity, a moment of resonance with heaven and earth. Many cultivators were trapped at the peak of Wingform for life, unable to commune with the world and hence to trigger a tribulation. Unexpectedly, this blood peach had immediately triggered such a sensation.0

A crackle of lightning shone overhead. Roiling dark clouds formed out of thin air.0

"Undergo the tribulation outside the city. Be careful," Xiao Nanfeng...0