"Indeed, I didn't trigger the hall's restrictions. Thank you, Senior. I certainly won't let you down. If I truly manage to ascend to the upper realm one day and attain sufficient strength, I will definitely follow in your footsteps and complete what you were unable to finish."
As Qin Fengming spoke, a mass of gray mist swept up. He felt his body grow light, and a surge of spatial power immediately enveloped him.
As Qin Fengming was swept away by the mist and suddenly vanished before him, faint, peculiar expressions seemed to emerge in the eyes of the illusory figure.
The Shadow Incarnation stood there without immediately disappearing. Instead, it remained motionless for a while.
When Qin Fengming's vision brightened, he did not hesitate in the slightest. He immediately swept up the wooden couch beside him and shot toward one side.
As his figure flickered, his right hand had already seized one of the scrolls atop the wooden couch.
A faint hum suddenly rang out, and a mass of restriction light abruptly blazed throughout the vast hall.
However, when Qin Fengming's figure reappeared and he stood in a certain place within the hall, the successive hums and the glowing light suddenly fell silent.
Looking at the empty hall where restriction power was surging, Qin Fengming felt greatly relieved. The Shadow Incarnation of Du Ming Divine Monarch truly had not deceived him. This position, the Kan sector, was indeed one of the formation foundations of the hall's restrictions.
Presumably, as long as he did not stop too far off target, the hall's restrictions would not be fully activated.
Qin Fengming stood there without moving for a time. Expressions flickered across his face, and an inscrutable smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his lips, making him look somewhat unrestrained.
After standing