"What the hell? Long Ao was clearly dead, so why did he suddenly vanish into thin air?"
They searched for a full day and night, but still found no trace of Long Ao. The expressions on both Feng Wuyi's and Liu Boming's faces had turned utterly grim.
"It seems Long Ao is dead after all. There's no need for us to keep searching. Let's go."
Liu Boming had just finished speaking when a terrifying Sword Aura came slashing down, startling them both.
Not daring to be the least bit careless, the two dodged to the side. But the Space Rifts that appeared around them seemed as if they could devour everything.
An ordinary Semi-Saint would have long since been devoured by the surrounding Space Rifts, but Feng Wuyi and Liu Boming were Saints, after all. They barely managed to evade it.
"I hope you two have been well."
