Lian Chen bowed respectfully, and bid farewell to Qin Tian: "Thank you, Elder Qin Tian."
With a final nod, Qin Tian departed from the Pagoda of Spear and headed towards the Palace Hall. Looking at Qin Tian's departing back, Lian Chen dropped the broom on the floor and exclaimed: "Finally… I can rest for a couple of weeks before the return of Elder Qin Tian."
However, to Lian Chen's expectation, a strong gust of wind had suddenly enveloped within the Pagoda of Spear. "HUH?!" What shocked Lian Chen was that the strong gust of wind had caused the Pagoda of Spear to once again revert back to its original state.
Then, Qin Tian's voice echoed, "Don't think just because I have departed, you can slack off! I have inscribed a formation within the Pagoda of Spear to generate a gust of wind at certain intervals. It will ensure that the Pagoda of Spear remains a bit disorderly even in my absence."
