"I'm not in a hurry!"
Li Qingyun raised his eyes and looked over. Seeing the man's ordinary face and somewhat deep-set brows, he immediately recognized him as one of the Hua Xuan Big Shots from the clan who had been standing behind Yuan Gumo earlier.
He gave a slight cupped-hand salute in greeting.
Seeing that he did not seem to understand the true importance of the Supreme Vacuum, the ordinary-faced middle-aged Hua Xuan man gently reminded him,
"This Supreme Vacuum is exceedingly rare. It is said to carry a trace of Primordial Chaos qi flow, not to mention that across all the Mayfly Lands, supreme-grade Vacuums have almost vanished long ago. Obtain it, and one may hope to become a Quasi-Saint!"
It seemed like a senior's kindhearted reminder, yet Li Qingyun vaguely felt that this man was even more anxious than he was.
His gaze sharpened involuntarily. He studied the other man's unremarkable face for a moment, then asked calmly, "May I know how to address you, Senior?"
The middle-aged man smiled, each word round and clear as a pearl. "Yuan Guhan!"
"Many thanks..."
Li Qingyun sensed a rare trace of goodwill from this middle-aged man. Though it was somewhat inexplicable, he still expressed his thanks.
Then, he slightly activated his great power. The halo of his azure lamp brightened around him, crushing the repulsive force rising from the deepest layers of space as he followed the Abyss Clan disciples ahead.
Behind him, the middle-aged man gave Li Qingyun's departing back an indifferent glance before leaving as though nothing had happened.
Yet like Yuan Gumo and the other Hua Xuan Realm cultivators, he had not actually left this vast expanse of deep space. One after another, they sat or stood amid the void, watching from afar as the disciples of