The celestial wind blows, but cannot move the people on the rainbow bridge.
Standing on the rainbow bridge, Zuo Guangshu's expression was rather peculiar. The puppet-faced Yue Tiannu showed little emotion, but her eyes were flickering.
Clearly, Jiang Wang's casual treasure digging did not go unnoticed by them.
"If we don't destroy this gate, I'm worried that evil Zheng will catch up." Jiang Wang naturally explained and then commanded, "Watch the road, Guang Shu, why are you looking at me? Do I have a map of the Withered South Abyss on my face?"
After all, Brother Jiang still commanded respect.
Zuo Guangshu obediently turned his head back, focusing on searching for the Divine Residence of Withered South Abyss amidst the rapid scene.
On the rainbow bridge hanging high in the sky, footsteps didn't move, yet people sped through like wind and lightning, passing by mountain and sea landscapes—this was a very novel experience.
The speed of the rainbow bridge was astonishing.
