Western God Academy

After his initial surprise, Yin Kuang calmed down. Rosalind's appearance might indeed have been unbelievable, but considering the academy's infinite possibilities, it was hardly worth making such a fuss over.

Yin Kuang hovered within the "spatial rift," as miniature worlds drifted past him like a swarm of jellyfish beneath the sea. He silently watched Rosalind for a while, then sighed regretfully, twisted around, and returned the way he had come.

He had nothing to say to Rosalind.

Since Long Ming and Zhu Gaolie's defection had become a foregone conclusion, Yin Kuang could only accept reality.

Seeing Yin Kuang leave without a word, Rosalind, suspended within the hexagram formation, showed a trace of anger on her pretty face, identical to Qian Qianqian's. But she immediately let out a charming laugh, pride written across her features as she watched Yin Kuang's figure vanish behind countless miniature worlds. "Heehee, big boy, I look forward to the day you submit beneath my skirt."

Just then, a pale current suddenly stirred within the "spatial rift," thread by thread flowing through its depths. Rosalind's expression changed slightly at the sight, and she instantly merged into the hexagram.

Even Rosalind had to be cautious in the face of spacetime turbulence. Using the Purple Dragon Soul power Yin Kuang had left behind in Qian Qianqian's body, she had mastered an incomplete Traversal Art. She could only open a "plane gate" at the point of departure, not one at the destination, making travel between planar worlds impossible. She could not leave the hexagram guardian formation, much less pursue Yin Kuang.

After sinking into the hexagram's glow, Rosalind arrived on the Holy Light Continent. Like Eastern Victory's Chaos Continent, it existed as a place for the Association's activities.

Since every academy was separated by the "Firmament," the Traversal Art was