On the mountain peak, Dugu Changkong held a dark gray teacup in his left hand, while his right hand pressed down through the air, calm and composed.

In the void, the Cangyuan Stone was tightly gripped by the shadow of a giant hand, unable to move.

Despite the efforts of the many old ancestors of the Beast Taming Sect, they couldn't retrieve the Cangyuan Sacred Stone, growing increasingly anxious.

Moments later, Dugu Changkong exerted force with his right hand, bringing the tea in his left hand to his mouth, then set the teacup down and waved his left sleeve.