Xu Yunhe's Ordeal

"What happened?" From Zhu Yiqun's expression and tone, Song Changsheng keenly sensed that something was wrong.

Zhu Yiqun glanced at Zhang Ming beside him and transmitted his voice, "It concerns Yun He and his wife. It's an urgent, life-or-death matter. You must come with me."

"His wife?" Song Changsheng raised a brow, then said in a deep voice, "What happened? Where are they?"

"Wangyue Market."

The moment the words fell, Zhu Yiqun felt a hurricane rise before him. The scenery before his eyes raced backward, eventually blurring into complete darkness, utterly swallowed by Black and White Qi.

"Farewell, True Person!" Zhang Ming hurriedly bowed.

When he raised his head again, Song Changsheng's figure had already vanished from his sight. Not the slightest trace of his aura remained in the air...

When Zhu Yiqun opened his eyes again, he was already above Wangyue Market. A blue defensive barrier shaped like a round canopy gave off a hazy glow beneath the pitch-black night sky.

"Damn, we got here in the time it took me to blink?" Zhu Yiqun looked toward Vast Peak, his round eyes widening.

Song Changsheng said nothing. His vast divine sense spread outward, and before long, the entirety of Wangyue Market appeared in his mind. No arrays, restrictions, or barriers could obstruct him; everything lay exposed at a glance.

He quickly locked onto Xu Yunhe and the others' location. Upon seeing the situation inside the room, a slight ripple stirred in his eyes.

He landed soundlessly on the market's streets and headed for the inn without a word.

Seeing this, Zhu Yiqun behind him could not help but call out, "Hey, why are you walking so fast? Do you even know where they are?"

Before his words had faded, Song Changsheng had already disappeared around the street corner...

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