Wangjiang Mountain, at the summit.
Four light screens materialized simultaneously. Most gazes had been fixed upon two locations: Bright Moon Square Yao Fang Courtyard and the Cangling County Prison.
Suddenly, someone pointed to the screen showing the Hongsheng Martial Arts Hall and exclaimed, "Wh-what is that!"
In the very center of the light screen, in the Martial Arts Arena where the view was focused, a Cyan Flower Bottle was being pushed out.
At first glance, it seemed to be nothing more than an exquisitely crafted, ordinary, large cyan flower bottle.
But the Cultivators present possessed extraordinary vision. How could they fail to see that within this Cyan Flower Bottle, no taller than three feet and with a mouth at most six inches in diameter, there was clearly something more sinister at play?
