Two hours slid by, but Wang Xuan still hadn't returned, which made some disciples at the Mountain Gate a bit anxious, especially those younger ones who lacked patience.
They thought that coming to the Otherworld meant constant battles, constant slaughter, killing foes with weapons in hand, and sweeping through Otherworld enemies.
But now, they understand that there are many strong beings in the Otherworld, requiring them to be cautious. Each action isn't as historical as recorded in the books.
There's no stirring music; now, it's unusually calm and peaceful.
The likes of Wang Xuan's fire might be worth a tome, but in action it merely released a few Firebirds while the rest of the time was spent observing, scouting, ensuring safety and avoiding enemy detection.
"If everyone could ignite a fire like Wang Xuan, this trip to the Otherworld would be worthwhile, with considerable fortune bestowed by the Mother Star."
