Hall of Heavenly Palace, the nine Great Star River Paths spun silently, their celestial serpent spirits agile and nimble as they weaved through several vortexes - even the Nether Candle was no longer...all afraid of the arrival of the White Bone Venerable.Even from the tone of his voice, it can be judged that this day on which all this is happening was chosen by him.This feeling of being constantly...