After the disappearance of the Xuan Pool, thousands of miles away from the onlooking creatures, Fuxi's figure suddenly appeared. He hovered in midair, looking towards the place where the Xuan Pool had faded, pondering deeply.
"Could it be a minor world? No..."
Fuxi furrowed his brow. He had been observing in secret, hoping to find the connection between the Xuan Pool and the Holy Sect, and whether there were spatial fluctuations.
He had sensed something indeed, but finding the Holy Sect was still too difficult.
However, Qin Jun had already entered the Holy Sect. He first had to return to the Heavenly Emperor of Qin's court to prepare, and then he would search for the Holy Sect, ready to assist Qin Jun at any moment.
With that thought, he vanished on the spot.
At the same time, the onlookers quickly dispersed, and a storm concerning the Holy Sect was on the horizon.
