"How could it be so easy to comprehend? I've merely grasped a tiny bit of its essence. As for the battle below, I'll trouble Uncle Mo to continue. The opponent is a formidable Mahayana being, and Ying'er dares not face him alone; she can only aid you from the side."
"Hehe, having comprehended even the Spirit Reverting Time, how could it be just some minor insight. With Ying'er holding them back, we can indeed battle once again," chuckled the elder named Mo, after closely inspecting his own body and discovering that the divine skill not only reversed time but also restored some of his depleted Qi. His confidence surged at once, and he replied with renewed vigor.
Next, he let out a long howl, his head shook, transforming into a peculiar figure with a bird's face and human body. He flipped his hands, summoning a burst of silver light and gold light, from which a golden mirror and a silver scroll emerged simultaneously.
