The commotion at Yingyue Lake was immense.
It was not a simple, loud bang.
Instead, it was a violent riot of Spiritual Qi and the laws of physics. The residual energy fluctuations were like a sledgehammer smashing into a placid lake.
It sent ripples of distorted data through the East Sea Martial Arts University's campus network, interfering with the readings of several precision laboratories.
Less than ten minutes after Han Feng had returned to his house,
three auras, as profound as an abyss and steady as a mountain, shot into the sky from the depths of East Sea Martial Arts University.
They used no flying vehicles, instead riding the wind. The energy fluctuations surrounding them tore through the night sky.
Three streaks of light flashed past, and in the blink of an eye, they were hovering over the devastated lake.
The one in the lead was none other than Vice Dean Chen Beixuan.
