As they arrived atop the cliff, the atmosphere instantly changed.
The air was heavy with spiritual energy, and the wind howled like a wild beast. The once-distant storm clouds now hovered just overhead, swirling in dark, violent layers.
Xie Ren's voice rang out clear despite the howling winds. "Yue, go sit over there."
He pointed to a patch of flat stone near the cliff's edge. The area glowed faintly, surrounded by patterns of spiritual energy that shimmered in soft silver hues. It was a natural convergence point, strong enough to support a tribulation, yet stable enough not to collapse under the strain.
Lan Yue gave a nod. Her hands clenched at her sides for a moment before she forced them to relax. With calm steps, she walked forward.
Xie Ren turned to the rest of the group and added. "You all stay here. Getting too close is dangerous."
Roulan took a step forward, her small face filled with worry. "But Master, what about you?"
