A desperate cry for help, like a bolt of lightning tearing through a deathly silent night sky, carrying endless oppression, suddenly reached Yaoyao's ears.
Fear and despair in that cry for help surged like a raging black tide, instantly drowning Yaoyao's mind.
Yaoyao's heart tightened sharply. Her originally seductive eyes instantly turned fierce. Without the slightest hesitation, spiritual light around her body surged like raging flames, as though it would illuminate the entire heaven and earth.
In the blink of an eye, Yaoyao transformed into a dazzling, nearly blinding flowing light. With unstoppable force, she instantly tore through space and rushed out of Wang Xian's Inner World.
Wang Xian was delighted.
Yaoyao had indeed come to save him!
Before Wang Xian could say anything, the space around Yaoyao suddenly twisted as if gripped and distorted by an invisible giant hand. Then, she transformed into flowing light again and vanished in an instant with a howling gust of wind, returning to Wang Xian's Inner World.
Wang Xian's eyes were full of astonishment and confusion.
His lips parted slightly, as though he wanted to say something, but the sudden turn of events left him too shocked to know where to begin.
"You're insane, provoking that thing!"
The moment Yaoyao returned to the Inner World, she erupted like a lit powder keg and shouted loudly.
Her hair flew wildly in anger, every strand seeming to carry blazing fury.
After shouting, she seemed to recall something extremely important. Her right hand slowly rose, her movements carrying a trace of urgency.
Light flowed across her slender palm like rippling water. Mysterious Runes seemed to flicker within it before her hand plunged directly into the Void, as though she were trying to seize something crucial from that endless emptiness.
Above the border between the Chaos Sea