Everyone was staring at Ling Shui’s hazy figure in the golden aura that was radiating from his body.
It was only after a couple of minutes did the golden light started to fade.
Everyone watched as Ling Shui slowly opened his eyes and stood up. At a calm and leisurely pace, he walked out of the Ancient Treasure Palace’s barrier not even sparing a glance at anyone.
The crowd of disciples parted like the red sea as Ling Shui walked by them.
Shen Long and Chenguang were some distance away looking at him, their eyes were flashing as several thoughts ran through their heads.
All of a sudden, Shen Long dashed forward. Even with the halberd on his shoulders, he was like lightning in the night sky, abrupt and fast, extremely fast.
In less than a second, he left a deep footprint where he was standing before appearing in front of Ling Shui.