For a moment, all was silent between heaven and earth.
Everyone's gaze fell on the black-clothed youth who seemed to have suddenly appeared in the sky. The youth had delicate features and a slender build, extending a single hand with a finger outstretched.
A transparent arrow that pierced through the void stopped right before him, unable to advance.
Everything seemed frozen, like a still ink painting.
"Chen Ku!"
Suddenly, someone excitedly shouted the youth's name.
It was Xu Fanfeng, one of the six sons of Yan Capital.
Soon after, all the trainees below were also excitedly and astonishingly shouting at the black-clothed youth who had suddenly appeared.
"Junior Brother Chen!"
"Junior Brother Chen returned from the Destruction Tower!!"
Even Zu Dengfeng and others who were trapped in the main hall by the large formation showed intense emotional fluctuations, looking at Chen Ku's extended finger in disbelief:
"Is that? Has he learned it?"
