On that day, the meeting ended.
The participants at the Sky Island Hall were supposed to leave, but instead, they all stayed in tacit agreement.
The reason.
Buzz!!
The void trembled, and Nangong Ling, who had disappeared without a trace, appeared again, standing atop the hall.
Her tall figure filled out the combat uniform elegantly, and the black coat she wore fluttered in the wind.
Enormous metal platforms were carried by floating devices, jetting tail flames as they ascended from the White Jade Square, rising several hundred meters.
Within just a dozen seconds, they assembled into a floating land nearly a kilometer wide in the high sky of the Sky Island.
At the same time, silent force fields quietly unfolded, transforming into blue curtains, continuously spreading to separate the surrounding clouds and high sky.
"The military is indeed efficient, to temporarily set up this venue."
"Hehe, a clash between two legends, who wouldn't want to witness it?"
