"The Divine Sense inside the Demon God Statue is nearly exhausted. I'm going back for Cultivation."
Not far away, White-Clad Qin Hao slowly rose to his feet.
As he stood, the spacetime around him twisted strangely, and to an astonishing degree.
Even the Time Laws in midair seemed to be affected.
"A seventh-tier Time Domain. Not bad." Qin Hao nodded.
White-Clad Qin Hao said nothing. His figure flashed, and the next instant he vanished from the Immortal-Demon Altar.
The twisted spacetime instantly returned to normal, and the restless Time Laws gradually settled.
"Qin Hao." Lingxiaozi's voice came just after White-Clad Qin Hao left. "You'll need to be careful from now on. As long as you remain in the Demon-Suppressing Pool, that Creation Great Expert from the Blood Demon World won't let this go."
Qin Hao nodded.
Lingxiaozi had previously calculated that the Divine Sense sustaining the Formation inside the Demon God Statue would last about a month.
A month and several days had now passed. Its Divine Sense was all but exhausted.
In other words, their time to comprehend the Laws at the Immortal-Demon Altar had come to an end.
A thought stirred in Qin Hao's mind. "Elder Ling, how do you think he'll deal with me?"
"The Blood Demon Great World is separated from the True Martial Continent by who knows how vast a span. He can't descend in person, so dealing with me shouldn't be easy either, right?"
Qin Hao fell into thought.
"It certainly won't be easy."
Lingxiaozi nodded. "Under normal circumstances, it's absolutely impossible for a Creation Great Expert to descend directly into another world. The countless layers of Spatial Barriers alone would be enough to make anyone shrink back."
"However..."
"The world is vast, and strange things abound. Who knows whether he has some Divine