Lin Ke and the others deeply understood Zheyan's words.
After all, on their way here, they had already encountered Imperial Clan disciples who had been corroded by the Blood Moon's power until they no longer looked human.
So even without Zheyan's warning, they would not readily leave the altar at night and venture into the Wasteland outside.
What eased Lin Ke's mind somewhat, however, was that this ancient altar could actually withstand the corrosion of the Blood Moon's power directly.
That meant they no longer needed to find another hiding place.
"All right, I've said everything I needed to say."
Having finished, Zheyan swept his gaze over everyone present. "How much you can comprehend will depend on your own fortune."
Then he flicked his sleeve, and his figure dissolved into motes of light, scattering between heaven and earth.
After he vanished, Fu Tan shot Lin Ke a fierce glare, but it was only a glare. He made no other move.
The setting sun sank westward, and the dusk deepened.
At this point, he no longer wanted to argue with Lin Ke. Instead, he needed to seize this crucial moment to sense and comprehend.
"In that case, we don't need to leave either."
Zhuge Qi Tian looked at Wu Dao and Lin Ke. "Since this altar offers such an opportunity for comprehension, let's stay here."
"We can also see just how these so-called incomplete Dao Arts will manifest between heaven and earth."
Zhuge Qi Tian was obsessed with researching spell arts, and his desire to understand and explore the Heaven and Earth Dao Arts outweighed everything else.
With such a fine opportunity before him, he naturally wanted to see whether he could comprehend anything from this magnificent spectacle of heaven and earth.
"Then it's settled."
Lin Ke agreed and turned to