Yu Xunge sprinted onward, pushing player after player out of the sighs that trapped them.
But at one point, when she looked back to see whether those people had kept running, her gaze suddenly froze. She saw the distant Lighthouse.
The Star Sea's Qihua stood there with her hands hovering over her eyes. Flower branches grew around her, guarding her and keeping everyone away, nearly lashing a passing player off the Bridge of Sighs.
Yu Xunge immediately turned and ran against the crowd toward the Lighthouse.
This was also the Bridge of Sighs' only drawback. Movement skills could not be used on this road into the past. It was filled with temporal anchors from various epochs, and using movement skills would cause one to become lost.
The players from the Mountains all seemed to have no trouble. Their hearts had been tormented by the Demon Game time and again. Already reduced to ruins, those hearts had no fear of being questioned.
But not those from the Star Sea. Neither the Star Sea's Qihua nor Xianchan could withstand it.
As the master of the Bridge of Sighs, Yu Xunge could already see Youwo standing in front of Qihua.
What was she saying to Qihua? What madness was she about to spout?!
This was an encounter that would never happen in reality, yet on the Bridge of Sighs, it was the encounter Qihua feared most.
Because the Youwo within the sigh would say things she would never otherwise voice.
"Qihua, you don't need to blame yourself, because even if I had taken part in the Burial Ground game, I would still have found a way to return to Midsummer and sacrificed everything I could, just to keep you from being pruned.
"The moment I learned the timeline would be pruned, I began