Fu Qingjun, however, wasn't in a hurry and continued to live his life leisurely.
He constantly researched the new abilities of the Divine Demon Night Banquet, pondering the most convenient way to utilize them in the future.
Half a month later, Miao Chun Hall, as a force, began a grand departure with Shushan Land, forming a long procession heading towards Gray Light Academy.
They all changed into standard attire for Shushan disciples, pale yellow robes, with a 'Shu' character engraved on the back, paired with a set of black belts and shoes, looking very smart.
Fu Qingjun was among the crowd, continuously studying a seventh-level divine figure leading at the front, who was a lower-ranking god.
"This universe, several hundred billion years later, still needs to be carefully understood."
"Divine figures? It's just their rule power projected to help others break through to the seventh level."
