"Shi'er!"
The moment Bai Jingqiu saw Lan Shi'er appear, the worry in her heart vanished without a trace. She hurried forward and caught Lan Shi'er.
"Aunt Bai!"
Lan Shi'er clung tightly to Bai Jingqiu, burying her head in her warm embrace as she cried. She had nearly thought she would never make it out.
A Crisis of Death was still far too terrifying for a sixteen-year-old girl.
Everyone was dumbfounded when they saw Lan Shi'er emerge.
"She actually came out. Did that white-haired Profound Immortal save her?"
"Why didn't the others come out?"
"That White-Haired Man didn't come out either."
As everyone discussed it, another figure flew out from the Three-Colored Fairy's stamen.
His white hair was like snow, gauze covered his eyes, and his expression was indifferent and calm.
Many young female Fairies felt their hearts race when they saw Jiang Ping An's composed and handsome appearance.
"This man is truly formidable. He actually managed to save someone under such circumstances. I wonder how he did it."
An expert from a major faction questioned Jiang Ping An, "Where is the person our family sent in? Why didn't he come out? Why didn't you save him as well?"
Although they would rather abandon the talents who had entered for the sake of the Three-Colored Fairy, if there was a chance to save them, they did not want to lose those talents either.
"My strength was limited. There was nothing I could do," Jiang Ping An replied.
"Then go in again and save the others. You aren't injured, and you came out so quickly. You must have the ability to rescue everyone else," the Walrus Island Lord ordered.
"Everyone else is dead." Lan Shi'er lifted her head from Bai Jingqiu's embrace, wiped away her tears, and told everyone that the others