While Hengxing and her companion whispered within the great void, another section of the void glowed dimly with firelight. A black-robed youth sat cross-legged in the void, a small golden hammer in his palm. He looked up and nodded slightly.0

The void then shimmered with biting frost and howling wind. A middle-aged woman stood quietly within, watching. Below, Li Xijun had already ridden off on the scorching wind. She shook her head and said with a faint smile, "Quite formidable."0

Tu Longjian could not tell whether she was mocking Guo Hongyao or praising Li Xijun, and simply said in a low voice, "Greetings, Senior Tianwan."0

"I’m unworthy of the title," Daoist Master Tianwan's tone was as cold as ice and snow. Frost trembled throughout the great void with each breath as she replied...1