Jiang Hao sat cross-legged in his place of cultivation and thought about the incident, which had mostly depended on luck.
Everything had happened so quickly that he had tried to find a temporary and immediate solution. The ones who could help had fortunately appeared at the last minute.
If there had been no stone tablet, things would have been catastrophic.
Fortunately, he had met Gu Jin. Otherwise, the West would have delayed in providing help.
Every aspect had depended on luck. To him, it felt like he had been very fortunate that things had worked out.
During the sealing process, he dared not be distracted and was uncertain if his effort might be in vain.
Everything just exceeded his limits.
If he hadn't forced himself…
He couldn't help but shake his head. It was best not to dwell on it.
When he was sealing the pearl, it felt as though all the energy and spirit in his body had been sucked dry.