The favor descends.
The continent is in jubilation everywhere.
Whether they were witches or humans within the basin, they were feeling the benefits of the Ancestral Witch's favor, jumping, howling, pounding, madly venting their inner joy.
Those who could calm down were stunned, watching Xie Tian break through the virtual saint realm.
"Shattering Void..."
"No, he also broke through Jie Rong's Binding Saint Rope of the virtual saint realm!"
"I'm afraid even the newly-broken through Wu Shang can't break Jie Rong's Binding Saint Rope, how did he do it?"
"What kind of physique is this? What kind of power is this?"
...
Xing Fu, who couldn't accept any of this, had somehow sat on the ground, looking like a bullied child.
He vaguely remembered that just before, he was certain Xie Tian would never be able to break through.
Who would have thought, after blinking a few times, Xie Tian easily stepped into the virtual saint realm.
"Hmm?"
Suddenly, his dull gaze brightened again.
