Even without the Azure-Scaled Saint Dragon and Lu Changqing explaining, Chen Mu understood what Qin Haoran meant.
Chen Mu had met a few martial arts fanatics like him, people who liked to break through by challenging themselves.
And this man was his own uncle, after all. Since he wanted it, Chen Mu did not mind obliging him.
All he had to do was press the shutter. It hardly took any effort.
"In that case, Uncle, would you like to try it yourself?" Chen Mu offered.
"Of course!" Qin Haoran agreed at once, afraid Chen Mu might change his mind.
Then he told the Azure-Scaled Saint Dragon, Lu Changqing, and the others, "All of you, move away so you don't get caught in it."
"Ah..." They all sighed in unison, knowing full well what Qin Haoran was like.
Once he made up his mind, not even ten oxen could drag him back.
Unless Qin Xuanji intervened personally, but at a time like this, they certainly could not count on her.
"Would you like some time to prepare, Uncle?" Chen Mu asked.
"No need. Just use your treasured artifact." Qin Haoran had great confidence in his strength.
With a single thought, he could easily construct a separate space.
He believed he had unlocked more than ninety percent of his Space Saint Body's potential.
Since Qin Haoran had gone that far, Chen Mu stopped fussing over formalities.
He did not want Qin Haoran to think he was looking down on him.
He picked up the camera and aimed the lens at Qin Haoran, fitting his entire body into the display.
Then, with a click, he pressed the shutter button.
Before they could even blink, everyone watched in astonishment as Qin Haoran vanished.
Meanwhile.
Inside the photograph's Void World.
"..." Only then did Qin