The feeling of being in the Immortal Class is truly wonderful, especially when you're drawing an empty salary.
No one expressed any objections to Fu Qian's arrangements.
He didn't wait for more words of gratitude and promptly took his leave in the next moment.
From entering to leaving, the whole process didn't take more than fifteen minutes.
However, the gloom that shrouded the Linghui had already been swept away.
Of course, Veron and his group who escorted him out could hardly imagine what Professor Fu was lamenting in his heart as he gazed at the clear sky with feelings for the world.
Even with such efficiency, the time limit of the Burial Scroll had still arrived.
The Heart Demon retreated, the Other Shore vanished.
Yet the feeling described in legends as "most profound and mysterious" lingered, leaving one with lingering thoughts.
