It was dark, and all the dorms had quieted down.
Hao Ren had practiced the Light Splitting Sword Shadow Technique ten times. Then, he sensed that Zhao Jiayi and the other guys were already asleep, so he lightly jumped off his upper berth and landed on the floor. Then, he went over to open the balcony door.
After he got outside, he flew toward Fifth Heaven.
The boat that was transformed from the purple gold hairpin was incredibly fast.
At this moment, the purple gold hairpin did not have the fierce aura it showcased on the sports field when fighting with that golden shield. It was now only a flight dharma treasure that operated off nature essence.
It was also dead quiet inside Ethereal Summit on Fifth Heaven.
Once Hao Ren entered the valley, he dashed into his cave abode.
Right now, the golden shield was hurrying around in Hao Ren's necklace.