A crisp shattering sound rang out as a pitch-black Space Rift suddenly tore open. Fu Ye stepped out of the rift at an unhurried pace. There was not the slightest trace of magical energy around him, yet an invisible pressure seemed to solidify the air throughout the entire barrier.
He stood there casually, his gaze sweeping over Gloken and the other two as though he were looking at three ants.
"Sp... Space Magic? And he tore through space so effortlessly!" Gloken and the others' pupils contracted sharply. Their bodies stiffened in terror as they stood frozen on the spot.
To achieve something like this required, at the very least, Forbidden Curse-level mastery of Space Magic—perhaps even higher!
They finally understood that Qin Yuer's Forbidden Curse strength might not have been Fu Ye's trump card at all.
This man was even more terrifying than they had imagined.
The temple higher-ups' earlier probing had simply been asking for humiliation!
Ignoring the three men's horror, Fu Ye looked at Qin Yuer and asked gently, "What happened?"
"They said they wanted to invite Xin Xia to the Parthenon Temple for further study. They also said the previous incident was a misunderstanding." Qin Yuer stepped forward, her tone softening as her previous cold dominance vanished.
Fu Ye nodded and turned his gaze to Gloken and the other two. "Tell me. What can the Parthenon Temple offer Xin Xia?"
Only then did Gloken and the others snap back to their senses. They hurriedly composed themselves, and Gloken bowed as he spoke.
"Lord Fu Ye, Ye Xin Xia may very well become a candidate for our goddess. So long as she is willing to go to the Parthenon Temple, we will grant her the highest standard of treatment!"
"She may make unrestricted use of all the temple's