In the hotel room, Wang Chen was sitting cross-legged.
He remained motionless with his eyes closed, like a petrified statue, with his breathing and heartbeat reduced to the bare minimum.
An invisible aura filled the entire room.
Suddenly, Wang Chen's brow twitched, and a nearly translucent shadow instantly "floated" out of his body.
This shadow, in terms of form and appearance, was identical to Wang Chen's true self in the Haotian Realm.
It silently passed through the thick curtain wall glass and flew into the sky outside the hotel, reaching above the clouds.
In the next moment, a pair of pale golden eyes opened, coldly and indifferently overlooking the earth.
At the same time, Wang Chen in the hotel also suddenly opened his eyes, a gleam of divine light flashing through his pitch-black pupils.
The phantom instantly returned to his body!
Wang Chen let out a long breath.
