Cai Jie was deeply immersed in meditation, oblivious to the shrinking world around him. The world continued to get smaller until it was transferred to a storage realm.
Then it was devoured, and the box slowly disappeared in Yan Xiaobao's palm.
Cai Jie and the formation of life had completely vanished from this realm, but Yan Xiaobao could still feel Cai Jie's heartbeat. Closing his eyes and extending his consciousness, he could also see Cai Jie cultivating within the formation. He watched his friend who still seemed unaware of what was happening.
When the golden light faded, Yan Xiaobao opened his eyes, and everyone looked at him as if he were a monster.
"You possess the Cosmic Box?!" the Bull shouted loudly, shocked and uncertain as he looked at Yan Xiaobao.
