"I never expected us to be teleported out so soon. Counting the time, it seems the five years aren't up yet. It looks like the time we can spend here isn't exact, either."
Qin Fengming's brows creased slightly as he spoke, but his hands never paused in forming seals and casting his technique.
Two pieces of Profound Desolation Stone still lay before him. He had originally planned to move all four into the Xumi Cave Dwelling, but Qingyu's words had made him abandon that idea.
He had decided to move three inside and let the five Flood Dragons absorb the last one. Now, however, he could no longer do that.
A sharp gleam flashed in his eyes, and his heart tightened. Given enough time, moving the remaining two pieces of Profound Desolation Stone into the Giant Cauldron Sumeru Space should still have been possible.
Watching Qin Fengming rapidly form seals with both hands as streams of wondrous runic patterns appeared, Qingyu did not speak again to disturb him. Instead, she raised her lovely face and looked toward the place where the mist overhead was surging rapidly.
A mass of azure energy appeared out of thin air directly above them. A dense spatial aura permeated that energy. As the energy poured forth, a vortex that was not particularly large slowly took shape.
An immense aura of spatial teleportation gushed from the vortex, enveloping the two below.
The spatial aura appearing at this moment naturally could not herald some other danger. It could only be a sign that the Sumeru Space was closing. What surprised Qingyu, however, was also the matter of timing Qin Fengming had just mentioned.
She, too, felt that several months remained before the five years were up. That naturally included her rough estimate of the time she had