But Yang An wasn't too anxious about it for now. These were problems for the future.
What happened in the future depended on how hard he worked now.
He should only be anxious if he did nothing at all.
Right now, he was in the pitch-black Quiet Chamber, looking at the Spiritual Light Net that extended less than two meters in radius around him. He felt that it hadn't been easy at all.
The Spiritual Light Net spread out in a 360-degree sphere, leaving no blind spots, not even in the ground beneath his feet.
It was as if countless rays of light were constantly weaving around Yang An, forming an impenetrable, spherical web.
With a single thought from Yang An, everything within the net—except for himself—would be instantly eroded and destroyed by the light.
This wasn't as direct as his previous method of activating a Technique and letting the light emanating from his body engulf everything.
