Dynamic Breakthrough (3)

She began walking away from the lake when she felt as if she was being called. She turned around towards the direction and stared into the dark abyss. Wind whirled and howled from the direction calling her forward. She narrowed her eyes as she began to walk forward. She walked through the cold which no longer bothered her towards a sandy area. The wind thrashed fiercely around as the sand danced through the cave forming large dust clouds some even forming into tornados as she walked. The heat swept through the cave melting any nearby icicles from the snow filled area.

She walked in astonishment then stopped in her tracks. Another large red door ascended through the sand towards what seemed like the sky. A large golden carving of a large tiger was painted on the front. She touched the carving. The door seemed to be calling for her. The tigers eyes opened slowly. The eye lids glowed with a faint yellow light. A large roar echoed through the sand causing a tornado to form in the distance. The eyes open fully then the door swung open with a giant creak.

A cool breeze flowed from the entrance displaying a large grand room filled with large fur rugs across the floor and walls. She looked around the large door seeing nothing but a large abyss of sand and tornados. She walked slowly into the room. The door slammed behind her and disappeared.

A brown haired man laid across a large tiger skinned bed in long grey robes. His long brown hair was tied neatly into a ponytail as he twirled a large spear in his delicate hands. Two tiny horns cascaded from his forehead just above his oval shaped red eyebrows. His pink eyes stared fixedly at the blade as it spun.

The man sensed the young girl's presence and immediately turned his gaze towards her. He scanned the girl from head to toe before tossing the spear into a nearby corner on a pile of weapons and descended from the bed.

He gave the girl an evil smirk which would scare one's soul from their body before he spoke slowly. "Hello little girl."

Shi Rong glanced at the young man and ignored him as she stared around the large room filled with many treasures with astonishment. She stared at the young man and asked softy, her delicate bell like voice echoed through his ears. "Is this the Heavenly Pavilion?"

The young man nodded. His handsome face stared at her emotionlessly as he watched her. His features can cause any woman's heart in the nation to immediately melt and seep through their bodies causing instant death but did nothing to her. To her this young man was average.

She couldn't help but think of Ling Yiyao causing her heart to stir slightly.

The man cleared his throat."This is the Heavenly Pavilion and I am the being which resides inside, Quijie, and you Lady Shi Rong are the owner."

Shi Rong immediately glanced at Quijie. "Owner?"

Quijie nodded, "That is correct for you are the one who possesses the Heavenly Ancient Knowledge therefore allowing you to form a connection with the Heavenly Pavilion. You are also the only human alive capable of forming contracts with the Heavenly Divine Beasts."