Shen Lang rested for over two hours.
During this time, the people of the Profound Dao Sect completely relaxed.
In contrast, the old men from the Artifact Origin Sect were as restless as ants on a hot pan, unable to sit or stand still.
In those two-plus hours, Shen Lang wasn't just recovering his Divine Sense. He was also constantly simulating and calculating the Spirit Array Maps within the Spirit Pattern Pillars in his mind.
A crescent moon now hung in the sky, as clear as water.
The plaza, filled with thousands of people, was utterly silent...
People could even hear their own heartbeats.
Just then, Shen Lang suddenly rose to his feet.
