Chaoyang raised his head in shock, activating his Lingxi vision, only to see over a thousand streaks of white light shooting from the direction across the sea, converging above his head into a column of wishing power!
Following these streams of wishing power, he could faintly see the cities of the Old Continent bathed in a glow that belonged only to him. These scattered white columns of light, although much thinner compared to the oranges, purples, and greens, added an extra hue to the whole.
But why would people from there pray to the Paradise Master?
And how could he sense it from such a distance?
This was something he had never encountered before.
Chaoyang tried to send a response to those praying, and almost instantly, he felt a tangible exhilaration and joy, while the white light above solidified into a fine line.
+1.
+1.