After successfully killing the ancient desolate beast, Yi Yun heaved a sigh of relief. When all the developments happened as he expected, allowing him to kill the ancient desolate beast as he planned, this sense of accomplishment was quite strong.
At that moment, after the ancient desolate beast disappeared, it transformed into energy light droplets that resembled rain. It rained down on Yi Yun, covering him within. It made him look like a god that had descended down onto the mortal plane.
The young elites nearby were completely dumbfounded, regardless of them having managed to pass the bridge or not.
Just a while ago, many of them were envisioning Yi Yun's failure, and how they would kill him, in exchange for the Shentu family clan's rewards.
But now, reality had given them one tight slap!
