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As a half-step Saint and one of the Tianlan Continent's foremost cultivators, the Buddha Lord was qualified to say such words.

Just as Wu Tian was about to say something, he suddenly looked toward the space ahead.

The Buddha Lord and the Demon Emperor sensed it as well and turned their gazes over.

Specks of starlight, dancing like elves, appeared out of thin air. As they leaped through the air, they left behind striking trails of light. The trails seemed almost tangible as they continuously stretched, connected, and converged, gradually condensing into a mysterious portal formed entirely of light.

From beginning to end, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth did not fluctuate in the slightest. Yet all of this had taken merely a few breaths.

"Why did they stop fighting? There's nothing to watch now." Hu Kuang drank the Cola he had won and clicked his tongue in disappointment.

"Wait, something seems to have appeared over there." Ji Wuhui frowned.

"Yeah. All three of them noticed it, and their expressions are very grave!" Third Elder nodded.

"I can't calculate it. Could some peerless great power have appeared again?" Wen Tianji's expression was equally solemn.

"What kind of method is this? Light can actually condense into something tangible?" Qingyin voiced her confusion as well.

"It actually formed a portal. Could someone walk out from inside it?" Xia Yuan guessed.

The customers all noticed the unusual changes in space and began making their own guesses...

Under the expectant or astonished gazes of the Demon Emperor, Wu Tian, the Buddha Lord, the customers, and countless others, the portal of light stirred.

Vaguely, it seemed as though a creaking sound rang out.

But upon listening closely, there was actually no sound at all.

At last, the portal slowly opened.

The inside of the