In the remote Skywind Star Realm, inside a grand hall, a man with long hair tied up high and a vertical eye open on his forehead, with thunder light flashing in his eyes, is cultivating quietly amidst countless bright starlight when suddenly his communication token lights up and his brow furrows.
[Someone triggered your alert? When did this happen?]
[Sir, just a few breaths ago, I came to report to you the moment I discovered it.]
[Someone managed to reach the limit of what you set up; this intruder is quite formidable then. This treasure might actually be taken by this fellow.]
[Sir, you arranged for us to watch this treasure for thirty years, prepared for thirty years, yet now someone else is picking the fruit. Should I go there?]
