At this moment, a stunning light streaked across the sky swiftly.
The light stopped in the skies above the Purple Treasure Pavilion, and the onlookers all bowed in respect, including Liu Zhan.
"Master Kong!"
"Master Kong!"
"Master Kong!"
The person who arrived was the only Seven Vortexes Divine Artisan in Tianqi City.
The old man was anxious, not responding to Liu Zhan and the others, his gaze fixed on the ruined shop below while he occasionally looked around, like an elderly person searching for a lost possession.
"Has the Purple Treasure Pavilion really disappeared?"
Liu Zhan nodded, "Master Kong, the Purple Treasure Pavilion indeed disappeared. According to the nearby shop owners, this place was originally a closed-down store that hadn't opened in a long time. The Purple Treasure Pavilion suddenly appeared and disappeared again early this morning."
"How did it just vanish?" The old man appeared distressed, haunted by Master Zi Ran's last words.
