Zheng Hongxin's originally cloudy eyes suddenly became exceptionally bright when reflecting that touch of blue light.
The muscles on his face twitched slightly, and his gaze was firmly fixed at the top of the altar.
After scrutinizing for a while, he seemed to perceive some extraordinary change through that momentarily flickering light.
"Teacher, what is happening?"
Chen Jiandong stepped forward and looked up at the altar.
The aura flowing on the surface of the Truth Stele flickered on and off, faintly revealing a restless aura.
He also sensed the anomaly and immediately voiced his inquiry.
Zheng Hongxin did not reply but simply raised his right hand, pressing his palm downward.
"Stop, everyone immediately disconnect spiritual links and stay alert."
The order was not loud, yet it carried the weight of accumulated authority, like thunder exploding.
The twelve newcomers immersed in meditation and visualization were startled and shaken.
