But this time, the clarity of thought did not enhance his mental state.
And this, in fact, is the normal situation; for someone at Li Zhirui's realm, progress is not that easy!
If it were that simple, why would there still be so many Heavenly Immortals stuck in the Primal Spirit Realm, unable to transcend depart after countless years?
So although there was a hint of disappointment, his mindset quickly recovered.
"Oh?"
At this moment, within Li Zhirui's view, the figure of a Great Confucian suddenly appeared.
"Everyone, please quiet down, could you hear me out?"
As that Great Confucian spoke, he infused a trace of Confucian power into his words, and the scene indeed quickly quieted down. He bowed and said, "Here, I, Zuo Qu, on behalf of the Confucian school, express my sincerest apologies to everyone!"
