Submission

"Stalemate?"

"It doesn't look like a stalemate... The Pillar of Impermanence seems frozen," Kong Wen said, "In any case, Pavilion Master is trying to subdue this infinite-grade object. Otherwise, he could've easily destroyed it…"

Everyone nodded. One of them dared to say such confident words, and the others dared to believe it.

Lu Li added, "You have a point. The Pavilion Master is a Venerable Master all. I'm sure he has his ways. Back then…"

Yan Zhenluo coughed and nudged Lu Li. He had grown tired of hearing the words 'back then' and 'my ancestor'. Only a friend like him could endure it. The others would not be able to endure it at all.

…

Back in the sky, a strong vortex churning with vitality energy appeared in Lu Zhou's palm, stirring up the wind.

The Pillar of Impermanence struggled violently as though it wanted to give up.