"The master's dying wishes cannot be defied," said Pang Qingfeng with a helpless shake of his head, quite aware of what Su Li was like.
"Hmph, stubborn and unchangeable!" Feng Wuchen said coldly, his figure swiftly retreating as he raised one hand to the sky, unleashing a surge of overwhelming momentum.
"Nine Layers Qiankun Tower!"
A colossal golden pagoda appeared in the sky, its torrential presence sweeping through the area like an earthquake, its dazzling golden light casting the void in its glow and making it hard for onlookers to keep their eyes open.
"The Hall Master's pagoda has terrifying defensive powers, and the space inside has changed as well; I wonder what its power is like—truly something to look forward to!" exclaimed Bei Dou Yan, his eyes alight with fervor as he gazed at the Nine Layers Qiankun Tower.
