As time passed,
the shattered sky slowly began to heal.
Shen Feng's body became weaker and weaker until finally, he sat down with his legs crossed, falling into a deep coma.
It took a while for Jia Shouhong, Jia Zheyi, and the others to recover from an indescribable shock.
Jia Longxuan and Ding Wangyun were the first to hurriedly walk towards Shen Feng, with Jia Shouhong, Jia Zheyi, and the rest of the Three Gods Palace following behind.
"Grandpa, what should we do now? Is there any way to help Senior Shen?" Jia Longxuan turned his head to look at Jia Shouhong.
After a moment of contemplation, Jia Shouhong's brows were tightly furrowed, "Senior Shen has sustained severe injuries."
"If I'm not mistaken, Senior Shen had just performed an incredibly powerful Art of Deduction."
"This Art of Deduction could even cross the distance of space and time, and the scenes that appeared just now were likely those of the Immortal Realm."
