Atop the desolate mountain, clad in a black robe, Zhao Letian had transformed into a ferocious brute. With hands clasped behind his back, he raised his head to gaze at the swirling tribulation cloud vortex in the sky, a hint of concern flickering in his eyes. His powerful Divine Thought Power, comparable to someone of the Sect Martial Realm, radiated outwards, bringing the entire situation within dozens of miles into his view.
On one hand, he was worried whether the Fiery Flame Mantis could safely overcome the Heavenly Tribulation.
On the other, he was even more concerned that the commotion caused by the Heavenly Tribulation might attract those vicious characters from the Dark Demon Domain.
Just in case, he had already notified Master Yu to meet up with him when he left the Four-direction Inn.
However, Master Yu was caught up in an urgent matter and was quite far from this place. It would be difficult for him to arrive swiftly.
