Xue An's words, full of supreme majesty, spread across the universe in an instant, echoing throughout the Sol System.
The heavens, sun, moon, and stars trembled in unison.
Countless magnificent celestial flower illusions fell gracefully, while golden lotuses emerged on the ground.
Everyone stared at this scene in shock.
Only Jian Qi watched with a curious expression, quite intrigued.
Huyue, in a daze, murmured softly, "Heavenly flowers fall, golden lotuses rise... Old Xue, what Immortal King level have you achieved?"
At the same time, Xue An smiled and looked at everyone, finally resting his gaze on An Yan.
"Yan'er, I have returned!"
As soon as he spoke, An Yan burst into tears of joy, unable to speak, only nodding continuously.
Xue An then looked at Zhuge Cang in the distance, a trace of apology in his eyes.
"Old Daoist, sorry, I woke up a bit late!"
Zhuge Cang chuckled, "No worries, these old bones of mine can hold on for a few more days!"
