The geniuses from these three powers, each with their noses in the air, never used to consider other sects worth their notice. However, after this ordeal, they had suddenly matured and set aside their previous conflicts.
"Yue!!!"
Suddenly, a voice filled with terror burst forth. Everyone raised their heads and saw a white-haired man in the sky whose face was now pale as he looked helplessly at Mu Ruyue.
His eyes unmasked sheer panic and worry, and his forehead sweated profusely due to his overwhelming anxiety, causing his deep voice to tremble.
"How are you? What happened?"
Mu Ruyue clutched her stomach, her stunningly beautiful face was pale. She looked up at Bai Ze and shook her head, saying, "I'm fine!"
Hiss!
Another twinge of pain shot through her abdomen, causing beads of cold sweat to roll down instantly, yet she clenched her teeth firmly, refusing to make a sound.
