A moment passed.
Qu Tan'er sat cross-legged at the edge of the formation, one step further would be inside the array.
Although the moonlight was blocked by the Sealing Palace Array, it did not hinder her vision at close range. Her heart gradually calmed, and she closed her eyes, gathering her concentration. After a while, the aura around her began to change, becoming ethereal and elusive, with no trace of her presence.
Mo Liancheng stood one zhang behind her.
Just like before, even though she was sitting right in front of him, she felt utterly intangible.
As if she was merely an illusion, a non-existent mirage.
Yet what he could see was as silent and still as a millennia-old rock.
Endlessly vast, ancient.
