Yuan Ming was immersed in the chaotic sounds, yet felt an indescribable sense of detachment.
He longed to wander outside this complex vortex of fate, unwilling to be deeply entangled in it.
As soon as this thought arose, the moonlight power that enveloped him began to retreat like a tide, slowly contracting, ultimately concentrating and gathering towards his brow.
Yuan Ming's mind tightened, and he instantly felt a secret and mysterious power tightly wrapping him.
He immediately focused his spirit, wholeheartedly sensing the power gathering towards him. For a moment, his state of mind seemed to enter a void, where all external disturbances disappeared.
Above White Emperor City, this peculiar change attracted everyone's attention.
"It seems the master is advancing to the Life Witch Realm." In the backyard of the City Lord Mansion, Hua Zhi looked up at the high sky and said with certainty.
"I also felt that powerful Divine Soul power," Lei Yu eagerly echoed.
