"Bang!"
A gentle sound echoed within the palace, space surged like tides, carrying a rustling noise. Streams of currents rolled outward but transformed into ripples when passing through Jiang Li, gradually calming.
Externally, gentle breezes appeared within the palace, stirring the mist up in waves, without any further anomalies.
However, if not for Jiang Li, beneath the Tianshu Palace, at least three halls would have been affected by the spatial tides, its intensity capable of tearing half of Qiao Mountain apart.
This reveals the ruthlessness of the Heavenly Monarch, aiming to force out Jiang Li's full power, regardless of how Jiang Li retrieves the items; space must collapse, sweeping across all directions.
To restrain it, the only option is to do one's best.
But unfortunately, his arrangements seemed ineffective, even the nearby Elder Tianji and Zhu Hui'an failed to perceive the warning signs before the crisis was resolved.
