He had become a great cultivator of the same realm as his master?!
The Dao Palace in the sky quietly transformed into flowing light and entered Nie Jun's brow.
He spread his arms and felt it for a moment.
When he opened his eyes again, his aura had retracted to the extreme, and the sharpness on his person had completely disappeared without a trace.
Nie Jun, holding the Mysterious Sword, gave an earnest bow towards the light curtain.
It was like he was thanking someone for the grace of solving his confusion.
Then, he took out his Dao Plate and poured his energy into it. The Nanyang patterns on the stone plate were suddenly covered with flowing light, erupting with an aura rushing to the sky.
This act was also in repayment of a favor.
That old dog's target could finally shift from Ye Wenxuan to him, Nie Jun.
"I am ready."
He spoke softly, not sure if he was addressing someone inside the light curtain or towards the sky.
Inside the Law Storage Pavilion.
