An'an, Stuffed Full

Qiu Niu stirred his divine sense in midair.

A large jade-structured building slowly drifted up from the seabed... All the previous phenomena, including the temporal barrier and the light of the innate treasure affecting the heavenly timing, had emanated from here.

Though the phenomena were now gone, a hazy treasure-light still lingered, looking exceedingly ethereal.

No matter how ethereal it was, Qin Yi had already firmly decided this building was a bathhouse. All its lofty mystique was gone...

It was like a freestanding structure within a palace, excavated whole, its foundation still attached beneath it...

Through the spacetime barrier, he could sense that An'an's aura was still inside and had not vanished. Yet veiled by time, it flickered in and out, difficult to perceive clearly.

He had no idea what had happened to her inside... Qin Yi glanced at Qiu Niu. Qiu Niu said, "This King will handle the aftermath here. You may rest assured and go in to see what is going on."

Qin Yi nodded. "Then I'll trouble Your Majesty."

Qiu Niu smiled. "I should be the one thanking you. Throughout this affair, you have spared no effort in protecting the Sea Clan. Without you, who knows what this would have turned into? The entire Sea Clan is deeply grateful."

"We're on the same side. No need to say such things. This time, Zhao Wuhuai had tried to steal a chicken only to lose the rice used to lure it. His presence has alerted the cultivators of the Divine Lands, so it will be difficult for him to provoke another great calamity in the future. I'm wondering whether there might be a chance to push back..."

Qiu Niu shook his head. "Do not underestimate the strength above. If I am not mistaken, certain people have been in seclusion