At the back of Cloudsoaring Mountain in the Cloudsoaring Sect, in the Realm of Flame Heaven...

Li Jing, the sectmaster of the Blood Sect, once again flew along riding her Blood Lotus.

It was already the third time she had visited this place.

It was early in the morning. Mist and clouds wreathed the mountaintop. Half-asleep and half-awake, Wu Ji seemed to be drifting in his mind.

Only when Li Jing landed in front of him did he slowly open his eyes. He took a glance at ...