"They didn't fight?"
At the window, Chu Mu watched as streaks of light returned to the islands, a hint of surprise on his face.
With a confrontation of that magnitude, he had expected a battle between Nascent Soul Great Powers. He'd even hoped to use the opportunity to witness the Divine Power of such experts.
'It's a good thing, I suppose...'
Chu Mu shook his head, the unease in his heart finally settling.
The fact that a Nascent Soul battle hadn't broken out meant the current conflict was still within the tacit understanding of both sides. The chance of it spiraling completely out of control was evidently small.
Chu Mu glanced at the night sky again. As he was lost in thought, a palm-sized paper crane materialized in the darkness, hovering just outside the tower's Array Prohibition.
As the paper crane flapped its wings, a faint fluctuation of Spiritual Power touched the tower's Array Prohibition, sending ripples across its surface.
