The avatar sensed Wang Xian's summons and immediately responded. Their divine senses slowly converged in the void, like invisible threads weaving a complex and secret network of information.
During the process of establishing contact with the avatar, it focused completely on continuously adjusting its condition.
It adjusted itself with extreme caution, ensuring that its power was exactly identical to Wang Xian's while remaining undetectable to outsiders.
This was a difficult yet crucial task. The slightest mistake could trigger unforeseeable consequences.
Wang Xian was also adjusting his breathing, each breath steady and rhythmic.
He tried to keep his mind calm, like a tranquil lake without the slightest ripple.
He knew that only in a state of absolute calm could he better seize the opportunity and carry out the vital actions to come.
At last, Wang Xian waited for the perfect moment.
When all eight Beast Race elders had their attention fixed on those Beast Race "Heavenly Supremes," Wang Xian sharply seized that fleeting chance.
Using the moment he retrieved the Heaven and Earth Furnace, Wang Xian opened and closed his Inner World in an instant.
The entire sequence was as swift as lightning, yet incomparably precise.
He successfully switched places with his avatar.
Though the process appeared simple, it was actually filled with risks and challenges.
Every detail had to be flawless. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.
However, although Wang Xian and the avatar had switched places in an extremely short time, the Beast Race elders still detected the spatial fluctuation caused by opening the Inner World.
At that instant, space seemed to tremble slightly, like a pebble thrown into a calm lake and raising faint ripples.
In an instant, the eight Beast Race elders focused their gazes on "Wang Xian."
Their eyes were filled with vigilance and suspicion, as