The cave was filled with smoke and dust, and after some unknown time had passed, a hand stretched out from the rocks.
Ye Qiu looked around at the environment, grateful that the entire cave didn't collapse; otherwise, he would have been buried here.
Recalling the previous events, Ye Qiu let out a slight sigh of relief. Fortunately, when he finally guided the fusion of the two powers, he restrained them a bit, preventing a full eruption; otherwise, Tang Yun would have been killed instantly.
Ye Qiu's eyes returned to their original color, no longer an abyssal black.
"Thankfully, the darkening didn't last too long, or I might have stirred up quite a slaughter," Ye Qiu murmured to himself.
Glancing around, Tang Yun's body had already been buried by the rocks, and Ye Qiu no longer paid any attention to it. Instead, he was shocked by the Crystal Stones mixed among the surrounding rocks.
So many Crystal Stones!
