The words had barely fallen when the area ahead suddenly brightened.
Shen Ba narrowed his celestial eyes, attempting to see clearly the speck of light within the endless darkness.
He saw it clearly.
And then he was stunned.
With a hand outstretched, Xie Tian, enveloped in the brilliance that shattered the immense pressure of the void, beckoned. The three thousand red beans in Shen Ba's arms fell to his hand, and then they passed each other.
During the entire process, he didn't spare Shen Ba a glance.
Shen Ba also didn't look at Xie Tian.
In his eyes that were about to lose all brilliance, after witnessing Xie Tian effortlessly shatter the Void of Divine Prison, there was room only for the small sphere lying in Xie Tian's palm.
This sphere, he was very familiar with.
Because during Shen Wushuang's campaign against Divine Ruins over half a year, he almost looked at this small sphere every day.
"Breaking, breaking the Void of Divine Prison, like, walking on flat ground..."
