"..." Wu Yu was grimly silent as he listened. The gleam in his eyes grew increasingly solemn. Every now and then, Wu Yu would slowly nod, conveying his understanding of every syllable that Wei Wuyin said. After eight minutes, when Wei Wuyin finished speaking, Wu Yu's aura faintly roused with a barely concealed excitement.
"Go," Wei Wuyin said.
Wu Yu took a single step back and found himself subconsciously bowing out of respect and gratitude; then, explosively, he flew off as a starry comet with effective stellar-traversing speeds. His direction? The Grand Cyclic Stellar Region!
When he traveled roughly three hundred thousand miles out, Wu Yu's mind caught up with his subconsciously performed bow, and his eyes widened with shocked disbelief. Fearfully, he immediately halted mid-flight, formed a hand-seal, and readied himself for Cultivation Deviation!