Chu Zheng's gaze swept over the myriad phenomena of the Martial Pavilion Ancestral Land ahead, his eyes calm. He did not step forward directly but first sought a floating meteor, waving his hand to lay down layers of concealing prohibitions, leaving Chu An behind.
"Master?" Chu An was somewhat puzzled.
Chu Zheng did not say much, a faint light glowed at his fingertips, quickly engraving a small but extremely complex teleportation array on the meteor. This was the retreat path left for Chu An.
Then, his Sea of Consciousness between his brows glowed, and a path of extremely complex dark golden patterns, containing the True Intent of locking all laws, were slowly forced out by him, finally condensing into a gold talisman seal the size of a dragon's eye in his palm, exuding a heart-palpitating aura, continuously rotating.
He solemnly placed this talisman seal in Chu An's hand and spoke calmly: