At the Mountain Peak Dojo, Yu Cheng Taoist stood at the edge of a cliff in the garden. He gazed down at the town, which had now stabilized, and at the disciples busy with disaster relief. A flash of pity crossed his face before he let out a long breath and turned away.
He turned his head to look at the surrounding mountain peaks. Atop each one sat a Second Realm Cultivator whose power was no less than his own. Far away on the horizon, the barrier and monitoring light screen that covered all of Nanlin Road were faintly visible.
This scene reminded Yu Cheng Taoist of a particular phrase...
Overwhelming power!
And the one who had brought all this about was his own Direct Disciple, Changqing. This gratified him, but it also felt somewhat surreal, for it had all happened too quickly.
It also made him recall what Qianmu Temple was like when his master and senior brother were still alive.
