Six fire-breathing Qilins pulled a bronze chariot as it galloped through the void.
The airflow in the void was blocked by a transparent shield outside the bronze chariot, which also kept the chariot in an invisible state, preventing people on the ground from seeing a vehicle flying across the sky.
"The third destruction calamity light is not far off," Zhao Yun, who was driving the chariot, said with a worried frown.
"It should be in time," Wang Ming, sitting cross-legged beneath the umbrella canopy, said with eyes filled with golden energy matter, rolling like sand in an hourglass.
"Sigh~~~" Zhao Yun let out a soft sigh, then looked back at another corner of the carriage bed, where a woman sat cross-legged with her eyes tightly closed.
The woman had a delicate and petite appearance, making her quite a beauty, though her looks were of the demure type rather than aggressive like Zhao Yun's.
"Fortunately, I found Zhu'er," Zhao Yun said with a soft tone.
Because Zhao Yun had helped break up a mandarin duck pairing, Zhu'er had never met Yin Tianchou, leaving her the same happy and innocent Zhu'er as before.
Without meeting Yin Tianchou, Zhu'er had no sufficient reason to go to the Water Moon Cave, nor could she have her vital energy absorbed by Yin Zhong, meaning she was naturally still alive.
Zhao Yun had stayed in the time loop of this world for a very long time; although her physical age had never changed, her heart had experienced a great deal.
Yet no matter how many times she reincarnated, the only person who truly cared for her in her cycles was her younger sister Zhu'er. Han Batian was not without affection for Zhao Yun, but that affection was less than what he felt for Dou Dou. As