Chanting—
Under the night sky, in the square in front of the palace, Qin Jun, clad in white, practiced his spear technique. Golden dragon energy and silver dragon spirit twined around him, biting wherever the spear thrust, a spectacular sight against the backdrop of the night.
The spear moved like the wind, unstoppable!
Qin Jun became increasingly exhilarated, stabbing forward with one hand, as golden dragon energy and silver dragon spirit intertwined and roared into flight.
"Boom—"
The explosion was deafening, and dust rose nearly a hundred meters high; stones flew in all directions, whipping up a wind that made Qin Jun's white garment flap loudly.
Zhu Yanqing, draped in brocade robes in front of the palace, watched silently, beaming with pride. She had seen Qin Jun climb from the Golden Elixir Realm to the peak of the Transforming Void Realm and knew full well that his talent was unmatched in this era.
