Bai Yunfei appeared high above the skies in the Core World. So high, in fact, that neither the Fate nor Crafting Schools could be seen. But above him stood a ball of prismatic light that made the fake daylight in the world seem almost dim.

Like a dazzling sun, the ball of light exuded four different rays of light to represent the elements of fire, lightning, wind, and wood while also drawing in an equally steady stream of it into itself.

The raw amount of energy was simply astounding to the senses, and Bai Yunfei could sense it still increasing!

“This…is Xiao Qi going to breakthrough?!”

Bai Yunfei grew elated at the possibility. This was surely a pleasant surprise!

Xiao Qi was in the center of that ball of light! He was definitely on the verge of becoming a late-stage class eight...