"Can you still leave?"
Hong Ling was wrapped head to toe in War Power, as though she were bathing in a crimson dawn.
Her somewhat wooden voice carried out, reaching Feng Changjian and Wu Qi clearly.
Their thoughts immediately grew complicated, and they could not quite understand what Hong Ling meant.
But they soon discovered that Hong Ling was looking behind them, as though something terrifying had happened.
Straining their eyes to the utmost, the two finally caught a trace of something in Hong Ling's gaze.
In that instant, both of them stiffened, turning their heads in horror toward Lin Xuan.
At that moment, blue-gray Rosy Cloud burst from Lin Xuan's body. Like a blue moon hanging high in the heavens, the powers of countless Dao arts had shed their disorder and frenzy, sweeping around him.
Lin Xuan had plunged deep into the Dark Hordes. The blue-gray Rosy Cloud surged, crashing in all directions like storm waves.
The blue-gray Rosy Cloud condensed, wondrous patterns intertwining as it swiftly formed a budding blue lotus. Divine Charm rippled from its seedpod.
This scene was familiar. Was this not the budding blue lotus from the earlier phenomenon, standing high above ten thousand Rosy Clouds and ten thousand Daos?
But why had it appeared here?
"Hm? After an ultimate outburst, did it actually trigger the imprint lodged in the void and manifest the Dao Embryo?"
Lin Xuan was frowning as well.
Just moments ago, he had sensed Feng Changjian and Wu Qi heading toward Hong Ling and inviting her to join the Heaven's Will Alliance. Lin Xuan had immediately panicked, unleashing his full power and driving the blue lotus imprint lodged in the void to draw upon Dao resonance with all its might.
And then this happened. All his Dao arts had vanished without