Wang Jixuan was still charging toward the Sky Dome;
The ninth Heavenly Tribulation had already poked its head out, a Thunder Dragon woven from forty-nine gigantic thunder spots blooming simultaneously under the impending tribulation.
Yet, in Mu Dan's perception, all of this had already fallen into an almost entirely static, super slow motion.
Is the flow of time being altered?
Has Senior Bai Gu made a move?
Mu Dan was a bit bewildered. She instinctively turned her head, only to discover that her Spiritual Body had detached from the meticulously designed Puppet body.
And when she turned to look at the corner, sure enough, there was a crystal-clear, jade-like skeleton, gently sipping a cup of tea.
Mu Dan: ...
"Come and sit," Senior Bai Gu said slowly.
Although the skeletal face showed no expression, Mu Dan could sense a gentle smile.
"Is there something you need to instruct me on?" Mu Dan asked.
