In the night sky, a golden mist descended, blocking the terrifying gaze behind them.
One could see, in the Void, eyes like substance, as if Sword Qi had been cut off, shattering in the Night Fog.
The Qianyi Chan of the Seventh Realm, amidst the chaos, still gazed in this direction, wanting to take action. He had his eyes not only on Qin Ming, Tang Yushang, and others, but also on others.
Fortunately, the Yujing Camp had already prepared.
The shadow of death dissipated, and Qin Ming breathed a sigh of relief.
Bai Meng looked up, discovering Brother Ming flying alongside his elder sister, like two wings in flight, whereas he himself was like a cowering quail, trailing below. This scene...he was undoubtedly roadside grass, a background board.
With a flash of flowing light, Qin Ming returned to the Mountain and Sea Territory of the Golden List, with Tang Yushang and Bai Meng landing with him on a mountain peak shrouded in white mist.
Finally safe, they successfully returned.
