However, that white light remained stable and persistent as it continued to spin inward and drill deeper. Its speed was so fast that it was astonishing, and it even emitted a grating, teeth-clenching friction sound.
Streaks of light rapidly surged from the interior of the imperial palace toward the direction of this white light, attempting to directly destroy it.
But in that brief moment of time, the white light suddenly solidified for a moment. Then, like a flying shuttle suddenly diving down, although it did not penetrate, it became stuck on the soul barrier of Ming Capital's imperial palace.
Just as the Soul Masters responsible for guarding in the palace breathed a sigh of relief, all of a sudden, an even finer white light burst forth from its tip, instantly falling into the interior of the imperial palace.
A solid palace was directly beneath it, yet it drilled in without making a single sound.
"Not good!"
