Liu Wenju took a deep breath, his hands moved rapidly forming technique, as he whispered: “Rise!”
The ground shuddered, as with a loud thud, the Aperture along with everybody on it took off slightly, then at an extremely quick speed, the brilliantly shining light flew away towards a distant place.
This pace was several times quicker than a flying sword, could feel the winds so high in the sky brushing against the face, several disciples felt overwhelmed, if not for the people in charge of keeping them safe, afraid that they would have immediately been carried away with the wind.