Time continued to pass.
By the time Su Qingyue was about to completely finish the formation barrier on Snow Moon Cloud Heaven Pavilion's side,
Ling Wuyuan, who was seriously reading all kinds of ancient texts in the Library Pavilion, suddenly sensed a strange fluctuation—a prompt from the Torrent of Destiny.
At the same time,
a great number of images automatically appeared in his mind.
They showed several rather bedraggled figures being hunted down.
Among those fleeing figures, two were quite familiar to Ling Wuyuan.
Looking at their faces,
Ling Wuyuan immediately realized why he had suddenly perceived a distant scene. He inwardly understood. "A connection through karma..."
At that moment,
with a slight stir of thought,
despite the distance of more than a hundred thousand kilometers between them, Ling Wuyuan swiftly locked onto the targets through the Law of Karma...
"Zu Tao... take the others and leave first!!"
"Your father will hold them back!!"
At that critical moment,
Ling Wuyuan's acquaintance, Yang Luo, the Gang Leader of the White Crow Gang, spoke to his son.
Though he had no idea exactly how they had offended their enemies,
now that things had come to this, he had to ensure his son's escape.
Hearing his father's arrangement,
as the Young Gang Leader of the White Crow Gang who had once met Ling Wuyuan, although Yang Zutao was filled with despair and unbearable reluctance, he understood that at this point, he had no choice but to obey his father's arrangements.
At the end of the day, he was merely an ordinary cultivator still trapped in the Blood Strengthening Realm of the Four Body Tempering Realms, not even in the Qi Nourishing Realm.
Staying behind would only make him a burden.
Faced with this situation,
Yang Zutao could only hate himself for being