Qing Xiuyi’s eyes were clear like water, and her entire body was enveloped in a hazy mist as if she was a celestial maiden that was aloof from the world. She raised her head to glance at the halo in midair that emitted a vast and sacred aura, and a wisp of pride flashed past the depths of her eyes. Obviously, she was rather satisfied with her gains this time.

After she withdrew her gaze, Qing Xiuyi imperceptibly glanced at Chen Xi who was still sitting silently nearby, and she was slightly stunned before being lost in thought.

She clearly remembered that she was the last person that had walked out from the Martial Dao Sacrificial Altar. In other words, Chen Xi ought to have left it since long ago, yet he was still motionless at this moment. Could it be that he came back empty handed from the sacrificial altar?

Bang!

However, right when Qing Xiuyi was perplexed in her heart, an extremely intense fluctuation suddenly stretched out from the Martial Dao Divine Throne that Chen Xi sat on.

When they noticed this fluctuation, everyone in Silken City practically instantly raised their gazes to look towards the sky above Chen Xi in unison.

Rumble!

This fluctuation was different from the fluctuation of everyone before it, and it was like a thunderclap that rose and fell as...