The True Battlefield
"Is that... Starry Sky Power?!"
Wu Yun had already become a peak ten-step Endless Supreme, yet he still could not imagine such a method.
Witnessing this scene with his own eyes had nearly made his eyeballs pop out.
Qin Shaofeng nodded with a smile. "It is indeed the manipulation of Starry Sky Power, but with my strength alone, I still cannot accomplish this. More than ninety percent of it is achieved through the combination of divine inscription restrictions and formations."
Wu Yun stood dumbfounded for a long, long time.
"No wonder you value divine inscription restrictions and Formation Masters so highly. It seems my father and I had been thinking far too simply before." Wu Yun spoke awkwardly.
"You have only been thinking about direct combat. It is only natural that you do not understand many things. Rest for a while first. We will probably need another three days of flight before we can join the main army." Qin Shaofeng patted his shoulder.
Only at this moment did Wu Yun finally understand why Qin Shaofeng had remained silent for half a year.
No wonder Qin Shaofeng knew so many things that they did not.
So Qin Shaofeng had practically not been cultivating inside the warship during these past six months.
That was what he thought.
What he did not know was that Qin Shaofeng had actually spent most of his time cultivating inside the warship.
Qin Shaofeng had indeed personally participated in investigating the situations at the first three battlefields.
But after sensing their approximate strength and realizing they could not temper his current self at all, he naturally would not waste any more time. Through the Starry Sky Envoy's abilities, he sent capable people under his command over while he continued his seclusion and waited.
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