Several months later, near the Outer Realm Membrane.
Inside the Crimson Fire Cloud, a tiny Spatial Rift no larger than a fingernail suddenly appeared in midair.
Immediately afterward, the Spatial Rift grew wider and wider.
Before long, it had expanded from a tiny crack to the size of a palm, and a bronze-colored spiritual radiance suddenly emerged from within.
Two Bronze Ancient Insects, each about a foot long, crawled straight out of the rift.
After appearing, the two Bronze Ancient Insects spread their wings in obvious excitement. After circling once through the air, they returned to the exit and began frantically tugging at the Spatial Rift.
Not long after, several more streaks of light flew out one after another and landed upon the stone platform outside.
As the spiritual light faded, three figures were revealed.
The young man wore a long azure robe, his features rather ordinary at first glance.
The spirited young girl nearby wore golden armor and went barefoot. Two golden dragon horns rose from her head, and together with her large eyes, gave her a rather adorable appearance.
Beside the golden-armored girl stood a beautiful woman in a crimson palace gown, whose figure seemed slightly more mature than hers.
Having just escaped the Spatial Rift, all three of them looked somewhat pale, their foreheads beaded with fine sweat.
They all appeared utterly exhausted, as though they had just gone through a fierce battle.
These three were none other than "Song Qingming," Ao Xing, and Fire Phoenix, who had just escaped from the spatial passage.
After helping Ao Xing out of her predicament earlier, the three of them had become trapped in the spatial passage and could only join forces to break free.
Fortunately, all three were Spirit Transformation Cultivators, and both Song Qingming and Ao Xing possessed