The wind roared fiercely.
The Double-Pupil People around silently parted to form a passage.
The starlight outside poured in.
Wang Ba's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the far end of the passage.
Suddenly he spoke:
"Master, what do you think we should do?"
Yao Wudi's body became increasingly ethereal and elusive; upon hearing this, he shook his head slightly:
"Having reached the Dead Land, everything ahead of me is vitality."
Wang Ba immediately relaxed and nodded:
"Master is right, it's my foolishness... let's go, let's follow."
As they spoke, the surrounding area of the Little Cang World swiftly condensed into wind spirals, carrying the Little Cang World and flying towards the passage.
Yao Wudi stood in place, watching Wang Ba's back, the disciple he once protected, now the hope of the entire Little Cang World, his eyes unconsciously revealed a deep sense of comfort.
