By comparison, Lu Ping'an, Lin Chang'an, and Chen Pingping, the three elders from long-established Foundation Establishment Families,
had reactions that appeared far more "calm."
Their eyelids merely twitched faintly beyond their control.
Then they forcibly regained their outward composure.
Shocked?
Perhaps.
But more than that, it was probably a habit born of near numbness.
From the earth-shattering Golden Bell Shield spell, whose defensive power beggared belief,
to the four words "Entering Immortality through Martial Arts," which had struck them like thunderbolts from a clear sky,
then later, the Xiantian Dharma Gate that had drawn joint rewards from the two supreme beings, the Emperor Xuan Yuan and the Zhennan King,
and now, this Exquisite Grade flight spell cast as casually as eating and drinking.
They felt that their nerves had already been tempered again and again by this impossibly young Yun Family Head.
Tempered until they had become incomparably thick and incomparably tough.
They even had a faint premonition.
Even if this Yun Family Head ascended to immortality on the spot the next moment,
they would probably be able to accept it with a relatively "ordinary" state of mind.
Perhaps.
Yun Long seemed wholly unaware of everyone's reactions, or perhaps he simply did not care.
He reached out and pulled Ning Shaojie over. Ning Shaojie had been quietly standing beside Ning Yongrui, looking somewhat restrained.
"Shaojie." Yun Long's voice remained gentle.
Ning Shaojie froze for a moment, then an overwhelmed expression appeared on his face. He hurriedly bowed and answered, "Uncle Yun, Shaojie is here!"
"Come with me to Donghu City." Yun Long was concise.
Ning Shaojie was even more delighted and overwhelmed. He hurriedly bowed again. "Yes!"
Yun Long took hold of him.
The two stepped onto the freshly condensed, glittering golden auspicious cloud.
The golden auspicious cloud trembled faintly.