The Soul Power fluctuations around Broad Hill grew stronger and stronger. Even the mist near him began to turn into ice crystals under his influence, continuously scattering down to the ground.
Han Li was about to remind him, but perhaps having the commotion from his last breakthrough as a reference, Broad Hill also realized that this was not his own home. Damaging anything here would be enough to make his heart ache for a long time.
Thus, under their watchful eyes, Broad Hill suddenly rose to his feet. Without even time for a greeting, the wings behind him unfurled out of thin air, carrying him soaring into the sky. He quickly vanished from their sight.
Dugu Bo saw the faint red light rise in Han Li's eyes and asked somewhat enviously, "What's happening now? Tell me."
Before Han Li could answer, a brilliant light flashed in the sky. Milky-white radiance spread through the air, briefly obscuring the blue sky. Under the sunlight, it formed a circular rainbow trace, white within and colorful without.
"He succeeded. Master is coming back."
In truth, there was no longer any need for him to explain. The scene in the sky had already made everything clear.
The moment his words fell, Broad Hill's laughter rang out from overhead.
"Xiao Li was right. I'm already level ninety-eight now."
A great number of ice crystals fell along with Broad Hill. Yet when they reached the mouth of the valley, they rapidly melted under the influence of the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well below, turning into raindrops that scattered down. Han Li and Dugu Bo could only raise Soul Power Shields over their heads to keep their clothes from getting soaked.
"Congratulations on taking another step forward, Master."
"Congratulations."
Han Li and Dugu Bo spoke in succession,