The atmosphere suddenly became heavy, and the air around seemed too oppressed to flow, with only ripples resembling space folds forming.
As Azure Dragon withdrew with a low growl, Jiang Dali's eyes shone with brilliance, ready to strike, and suddenly a voice emerged from the ripples.
"Master Jiang, do not worry, it's me!"
At the center of the ripples, resembling concentric circles, a crack appeared at a speed hard to detect with the naked eye, and an elderly figure, with white hair and a kind face, materialized out of thin air.
"Is it you?"
Jiang Dali immediately restrained the impulse to punch with full force, frowning as he gazed at Xiao Sanxiao, who appeared in front with a near and far breakthrough technique, "Have you broken through yet?"
"No, no, it's not that easy. Let me catch my breath first."
