There were no shards flying around, nor was there dust billowing.
This Great Seal transformed into a vague, dust-colored mist, shimmering with a faint earthy glow and dissipated by the mountain winds as if it had never existed.
"What a formidable strange fire!"
Gu Hongying's face showed surprise, but he quickly turned disdainful: "I want to see just how powerful you are!"
Before his words fell, he raised his arm again, his movements slow and graceful, like a master painter splashing ink.
Within his sleeve, countless tiny, dazzling silver beams, like the river of stars, poured forth.
At first, fine like dust, but as soon as they touched the external sunlight, they surged with the wind, turning into millions of constantly spinning, sharp-edged, silver crystal sands.
"Swish, swish, swish—"
The millions of crystal sands rubbed and spun, crashing down like a meteor shower.
Great Wilderness Star Fall!
Another Divine Skill!
