To gain the power of speech recognition, even about unspeakable truths, and understand the words spoken by the tongues of beings in different worlds.
A clap of thunder rang in the air before the power of speech was released. It was focused and powerful.
The blue Heavenly Writing extraordinary power struck Zhu Tianyuan and Zhu Honggong. They were sent reeling, drawing an arc in the air, before they crashed on the ground.
"Ouch!" Zhu Honggong's previous wounds had not healed yet, and yet, he was further injured. He wailed in pain as his face was drenched in cold sweat.
Despite being shocked, Zhu Tianyuan was in a better state. He hastily helped Zhu Honggong to his feet and limped toward Jinghe Palace.
When they entered Jinghe Palace, the duo heaved a sigh of relief. They patted their chests.