CLANG, CLANG, CLANG!!
The sound of metal dropping to the ground rang out in succession—clear and pleasant.
However, Li Yan and the others' expressions changed dramatically. They stared at Qin Heng, who had just materialized from the void, with wide eyes and pale faces, as if they had seen a ghost!
What kind of technique was this? How could a human possibly step out from the void? And what was that phenomenon that twisted space and made all the surrounding colors recede!?
Following that, Yun Xianghong also emerged from behind Qin Heng. She looked at him, her face full of admiration and awe, and said, "That's amazing! You're truly incredible! What kind of martial art is this? I—I've never even heard of it!"
After all, the Xianxia Sect was merely a minor sect. Even its founding ancestor was only a Semi-Saint and hadn't reached the true Saint realm. Naturally, they wouldn't know what the Spirit Realm was, let alone how to travel through it.
