Just then, two figures came flying swiftly from afar. They were Li Hongtian and Su Wen.
The moment they saw Zhou Xuantong collapsed on the ground, their expressions changed drastically.
Li Hongtian rushed forward and pulled Zhou Xuantong up, crying out in alarm, "Mansion Master!"
Su Wen followed closely behind, supporting Zhou Xuantong's arm from the other side as he urgently asked, "Mansion Master, what happened to you? Don't scare us!"
With the two supporting him, Zhou Xuantong barely managed to sit up. He waved a hand and said, "It's nothing... the Light-Returning Jade's power has merely run out. Don't worry, I won't die yet."
Seeing Zhou Xuantong so weak that he seemed as though a gust of wind could knock him over, Li Hongtian's heart ached. He said softly, "Mansion Master... you're far too weak now. It feels like even a breeze could blow you down. Why put yourself through this... If you had let us find a way sooner, perhaps it wouldn't have come to this..."
Zhou Xuantong shook his head. "I am the Realm Master of the Myriad Forms Star Realm and the Mansion Master of the Myriad Forms Divine Mansion. If I don't do this, who will? The Divine Mansion has already reached the brink of life and death. If I care only for my own safety, what right do I have to remain in this position?"
Su Wen fell silent for a moment at his side, his gaze flickering slightly before he asked, "Mansion Master, did the transfer of the Myriad Forms Sacred Body... succeed?"
Zhou Xuantong nodded faintly, a trace of relief flashing through his eyes. "It went fairly smoothly. Jiang Bei should be coming out soon..."
Hearing that the Myriad Forms Sacred Body had been successfully transferred, Li Hongtian relaxed somewhat. "That's good.