Chapter 92 - Severing Bonds of Friendship

As soon as Tian Ling clicked on the notification regarding Xin Miang, a series of images and sounds began to materialize before his eyes, as if he were watching a real scene. The system's interface allowed him to observe distant events, a skill he used with caution.

The scene unfolded in a gloomy valley, surrounded by imposing mountains whose peaks were obscured by dark clouds. The environment was laden with an oppressive atmosphere, and the air seemed to vibrate with malevolent energy. In the center of the valley, two figures faced each other.

Xin Miang, the master of the Firmament Sect, was kneeling on the ground, panting. His body was covered in deep cuts, and blood flowed, staining his once pristine white robes now tattered and dirty. His eyes, normally bright and full of wisdom, were dulled by exhaustion and pain. Even so, there was a flame of determination that still burned in his gaze.