Yet plans could not keep pace with change.
Before the sword spirit could be brushed aside, Fang Xiao's expression suddenly changed drastically.
He had abruptly sensed that the Small World gateway in Qi Yunsheng's hand was being touched by someone.
If it had been Qi Yunsheng himself, that would have been one thing, but the Spiritual Sense touching the gateway was utterly unfamiliar.
He immediately realized that Qi Yunsheng had been captured, and the Small World gateway had already fallen into the other party's hands.
Without concern for anything else, Fang Xiao immediately created several Dao soldiers and sent them all out of the Small World.
After all, anyone capable of capturing and controlling Qi Yunsheng had to be at least in the Upper Three Realms.
A Body Integration Realm cultivator would have been manageable, but if it were a Mahayana Stage cultivator, that would be a grave matter.
Going out directly would be no different from walking into a trap.
A cautious sailor sailed for ten thousand years; there was nothing wrong with being careful.
Let the Dao soldiers scout things out first. If it really is a Mahayana Stage existence, then I can only abandon Qi Yunsheng.
The Small World gateway differed from the Profound Yellow Spiritual Gourd itself. Fang Xiao could shatter it at any time to prevent outside enemies from invading.
However, it had not been easy for him to reach Changchun Domain even once.
Before confirming the situation, shattering the Small World gateway could only be his worst-case option.
Outside the Small World at this moment.
Qi Yunsheng's eyes were wide, his entire body rigid as he was nailed in midair.
His gaze was filled with despair and terror.
Directly before him, an unfamiliar man held the Small World gateway in one hand, studying it