"Quick!"
Lin Xuan's pupils contracted as he urged them on.
Boom!
Golden needles threaded silk, strands of gold spreading like filaments. The Golden Thread Armor covering Lin Xuan's body suddenly burst apart, then wove itself into a pair of dazzling golden wings upon his back.
With one beat of those wings, the force suppressing Lin Xuan was instantly blown apart, and his body flew backward under their propulsion.
The World Gate began to close, at a speed so swift it was horrifying.
Screech!
The white feather descended, directly slicing apart the ground where Lin Xuan had originally stood.
Looking up, Xiangba could even clearly see a terrifying rift standing between the earth and the vault of heaven.
At that moment, his entire body trembled, shaking like a leaf.
"Good, good thing... I didn't gamble. Otherwise, right now I'd probably..."
Clearly, Lin Xuan had indeed been immobilized and could not do anything for the moment, but he was fully capable of breaking free from his restraints.
The reason Lin Xuan had not moved immediately was entirely because he had been waiting for Xiangba to take the bait.
"Good thing I'm suspicious by nature!"
Xiangba sighed inwardly, his eyes fixed tightly upon that feather.
The feather that had carved an enormous rift through heaven and earth suddenly shot forward, cutting through space as it pursued Lin Xuan.
At the same time, countless auras appeared high in the sky. Long swords, war blades, lightning, sharp arrows, and more pierced through the void, terrifying beyond measure.
They seemed to have eyes, locking firmly onto Lin Xuan's position as they plunged down at a speed ordinary people could hardly comprehend.
Gulp!
Xiangba swallowed, suddenly overcome by an absurd feeling.
With so many mighty figures targeting this existence, how had a tiny Celestial River Realm cultivator