As the light faded away, along with the mirage reminiscent of the bottom of the ocean, the ruins of the Heavenly Court reverted back to its original state. However, the Illusory River that flowed around Meng Qi still faded in and out of view. The sound of rushing water echoed throughout the ruins. Anyone could sense that the speed of time flowing past in this moment was out of sync with before.
Meng Qi's expression was solemn as he lightly adjusted the Bamboo Cloud Crown on his head. Wisps of auspicious clouds poured out from the Niwan Gong, followed by multiple arcs of chaotic light shining down, resembling sheets of water that cascaded from the eaves during a heavy rain. All of these enveloped Meng Qi in an ethereal glow.
