The young man who had opened his eyes watched Han Yi leave; his face chilled, he lightly waved his hand, and the light curtain dissipated.
He then immediately got up, left the room, took to the air, heading towards the palace where Han Yi was located.
As he approached Han Yi's palace, the hand hidden in his sleeve flicked lightly, a glint of black light silently sliced through the air. When it reached the Tai Chi Mysterious Light Array, it eerily tunneled inside, without triggering any abnormalities.
This young cultivator, his face calm and languid as if nothing had happened, skillfully maneuvered past the array.
The scene of cultivators coming and going was quite typical. Moreover, this young man had been following this route for several years, every now and then, confident that no one could discover any irregularities.
Elsewhere.
