In the next moment, the pitch-black stele unexpectedly transformed into a massive spatial vortex. It sucked in all the members of the Heavenly Tomb Army, making them vanish without a trace.
Ten seconds later, Li Feng and the others regained their consciousness, looking around in bewilderment. A massive stele, as tall as a small mountain, towered behind them.
In front of the stele, a small kitten stared wide-eyed at Li Feng and the group, who had suddenly returned after being gone for a day. It couldn't quite process the situation at first, but soon, the white cat's bright orange pupils locked on.
"Where is Su Ping?"
Meanwhile, looking at the bodies emerging from the spatial vortex, Su Ping first tossed Qian Yi's Sword Soul directly back into its body before speaking.
"So, Your Excellency can actually do it?"
