Chen Yufei looked at Lin Changqing. She knew full well that at a time like this, only by asking Lin Changqing to act could they settle things; otherwise, more and more people would join in the clamor.
At the same time, she harbored resentment toward those who had suggested retreating, thinking darkly that she would have to find an opportunity to teach them a proper lesson. It had been made clear long ago that they could not retreat at will, yet these people had said such things in public. They were clearly trying to force her hand.
Had she not had certain misgivings, Chen Yufei would have crippled them long ago.
The only reason she had not acted was Yu Liang.
That was right—Yu Liang.
All those people stirring up trouble had been secretly incited by Yu Liang. Chen Yufei knew this perfectly well, and Lin Changqing was equally aware of it.
"No problem!"
Thus, when Chen Yufei asked him for help, Lin Changqing agreed without hesitation. He also wanted to take this opportunity to see what Yu Liang was truly made of.
Then Lin Changqing leaped into the air, rising abruptly and hovering midair. As his hands moved, one hand seal after another shot forth. The Devouring Black Hole behind him swelled instantly, and a terrifying force of absorption surged out like a mountain flood, swallowing every bit of poisonous miasma within ten thousand zhang.
The area immediately returned to normal, as though a vortex had formed there. Any poisonous miasma that flowed in would be devoured in an instant, ensuring it could not affect anyone else.
"I've cleared away the poisonous miasma, but I can't do anything about this twisted, severing space-time. Someone else will have to act."
Lin Changqing gave a light laugh, but his gaze fell