C933 A Whitehaired Celebration

"The commotion at the Emperor Temple seems to have vanished."

Ao Feng glanced back toward the Emperor Temple from a short distance away. Moments before, he had distinctly felt Qin Chuan unleash an immense power, only for it to be effortlessly obliterated by the black-robed figure, without so much as a ripple of disturbance.

"Indeed, Qin Chuan's presence has completely faded