The rumble of thunder echoed, dark clouds blocking out the sun.
Within Little Jiang Mountain, continual curses and shouts filled the air.
Streaks of light flew by, igniting a vast fire that consumed the mountain.
Even a downpour couldn't extinguish the frightening blaze.
The endless fire continued burning for ten days.
The entirety of Little Jiang Mountain was reduced to ruins.
Several streaks of light flew over the mountain, seemingly searching for something.
"Did you find it?"
"No."
"What a bunch of incompetents, a group of elites can't even catch a mortal?"
"Before the fire started, she was in Little Jiang Mountain. She has a unique destiny and isn't even a qi cultivator, she should have died in the fire."
"Little Jiang Mountain spans three hundred li, she must be... dead."
"Damn it, our time of descent is limited, and there are too many powerful ones in this world, otherwise..."