Wang Quan did not know what Yu Wanzhou and the others had experienced after he left the historical fragment.
Back then, he had paid out many resources, Magic Treasures, and magic artifacts from his Purple Mansion and signed the [Initial Covenant] with Yu Wanzhou, Princess Tianxuan, and the others. After receiving part of the repayment from the crown prince of Great Qian, [One-Way Passage], and the others, he had gathered some materials unique to this historical fragment, just like the other Spell Combat Cultivators.
Once everything was ready, he, like the other cultivators, could not wait to return to the Present World.
As his thoughts turned, his body became insubstantial in the next instant. Then he saw streaks of white light descend from the sky.
Those white lights were like enormous dragons, swallowing the many cultivators in one gulp before contracting.
He was swallowed by the largest dragon of all.
Unlike the muddled state he had been in when he arrived, his consciousness remained clear during this return.
He saw multicolored lights flowing around him, saw seas turn into mulberry fields, and even saw terrifying beings appear within the images.
Those beings were powerful, seeming to gaze at them across time.
He even saw a woman of extraordinary talent curiously reach out to grab his streak of white light while locked in a life-and-death struggle with an imposing young man.
That slender little hand seemed to cross time and space, reaching to seize him.
Yet the white light carried him effortlessly through that slender little hand.
Wang Quan looked back and saw regret written all over the woman's face.
What fucking realm was that monster in?
She could actually observe us?
Could she be an immortal?
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
All sorts of historical scenes flashed past. Some beings merely watched