When the group finally reached the island, they discovered that although the clouds were low, it hadn't rained.
"I feel uneasy. Fang Xin, Wei Guang, you return immediately. Report back directly, and if we're okay, I'll contact you." Luo Qianqian said unceremoniously to the two, "Leave immediately, don't worry about us."
Wei Guang wanted to say something but was stopped by Fang Xin, who looked at the rift in the sky that seemed like an open wound and took a deep breath, "We'll wait for your triumphant return and personally come to pick you up."
"Alright." Luo Qianqian smiled as she spoke.
Watching the plane turn into a dark spot and depart, Luo Qianqian's expression returned to cold indifference, devoid of the previous smile, "In a moment, none of you are permitted to leave my side. If anything happens, you must immediately enter the Cultivation World."
Her sixth sense, combined with her rapidly beating heart, confirmed that the upcoming events would not be simple.
