"So it turns out it's the Realm-Breaking Divine Skill!" Master Xiaomeng exclaimed with sudden understanding, "Isn't this... something only an Emergence True Sage can master?"
Once the Silver Shuttle was unleashed, the space vortex persisted for over twenty seconds before gradually dissipating, the final wisp of shadow vanishing into the air like smoke.
Feng Jun seemed unsurprised by this. He ordered the people in the manor to repair the grand formation, then soared into the air and bowed to the four directions, speaking loudly.
"Thank you, fellow cultivators, for your assistance, and I shall never forget this debt of gratitude. Any friend who lent a hand, I pledge a full divination as a token of thanks. I hope none of you will decline... By morning, I will have someone register your names to honor all guests and hosts alike!"
