Shi Feiyang noticed no one else was making a move, so he turned around alone, returning to his room with steady yet slightly weary steps.
He cautiously closed the door, the gentle sound of the door shutting seemed to isolate all the disturbances of the outside world.
Inside the room, the dim candlelight flickered, elongating Shi Feiyang's shadow on the floor.
He lowered his head to examine the ring on the index finger of his left hand, which shimmered with a mysterious gleam under the faint light.
Then, he took a deep breath and stepped into the Shenlong Pagoda.
As he entered the pagoda, a brilliant light rushed toward him, and spiritual energy surged like a tide, filling every inch of space.
Shi Feiyang felt a warm and powerful energy emanating from the ring, circling his body rapidly like a lively stream.
