"Master, the entire Hidden Spirit Island has been torn apart and catastrophically destroyed by an external force. It no longer has any value for repair." Grape's voice carried a trace of desolation.
"You didn't need to tell me. I saw it."
Through the Guest Reception Hall, Xu Fan looked out at the Hidden Spirit Sect, now reduced to drifting islets, and could not help letting out a deep sigh.
"Husband, my master, she..." Zhang Weiyun did not know what to say either.
"Forget it. Your master was quite honorable about it." Xu Fan looked at the Spatial Ring on the table.
The Spatial Ring appeared in Xu Fan's palm, and his divine sense probed inside.
Xu Fan took only one glance before swiftly handing the Spatial Ring to Zhang Weiyun.
"Put it away first," Xu Fan said.
"Grape, gather the fragments of Hidden Spirit Island. We'll head to the Yuan Shi Sect first."
Amid the fragments of Hidden Spirit Island, countless disciples stood on the verge of tears as they stared at the scene before them.
How had their perfectly fine Sect vanished just like that?
"All disciples, gather the fragments of Hidden Spirit Island around you. There is no need to grieve. Out with the old, in with the new."
Xu Fan's gentle voice rang beside the disciples' ears.
Before long, all the fragments of Hidden Spirit Island had been gathered.
Soon afterward, fifteen Immortal Ships appeared in the starfield.
"Good thing we forged these Immortal Ships back then. Otherwise, there wouldn't even be room for all the disciples." Xu Fan sat in the Main Control Room of an Acquired Spirit Treasure-grade Immortal Ship as he spoke.
"Grape, is a Primordial Violet Qi Crystal a hundred zhang in diameter enough to forge another Innate Spirit Treasure-grade Hidden Spirit Island?"