Lu Yuanming raised his arm towards the space in front of him, and circles of spatial ripples appeared on his hand. Then, a vortex that seemed to pull everything towards it within shot forward, shattering the invisible entities in front of him.
After completing all these, Lu Yuanming was panting heavily. He immediately reached out his hand, and space ripples enveloped him and the space where he was located. He began to retreat backwards, and in less than a second he retreated a distance of one hundred and eighty thousand miles. By then, he was standing in the void, gasping for breath non-stop.
Spiral Tower twenty-sixth level...
Lu Yuanming had devoted all his energy to grinding instances, and had entrusted all human political and military affairs entirely to Tang Zhe'an.
This was actually the optimal solution.
