In the Star Palace Secret Realm, a thick fog suddenly rose around the Tower Temple, shrouding it from view.
After the Four-Winged Spring and Autumn Cicada died, its body changed with every passing moment.
Just as Bai Zichen sat down, he saw the half-green, half-gray insect body turn into flowing sand, impossible to grasp.
The grains of sand slipped through his fingers. The Spiritual Qi in the temple shifted, and the air grew thick.
It felt as if he were enveloped in a ball of water as a mysterious power descended upon the Tower Temple.
Bai Zichen felt an irresistible wave of drowsiness, a sleepiness he hadn't experienced since Entering the Dao.
'My Celestial Might Star Bone hasn't activated, which means this isn't an attack aimed at my Primordial Spirit... There's no malice. It's just the Power of Time leaking out as the Spring and Autumn Cicada decomposes.'
