Run!
Run as far as you can, and never look back!
I have to live. I must live—for Xingyue, and for myself!
Within the dark torrents of shattered spacetime, a faint, broken, desolate song sped through the void.
It tore through spatial storms, passed through lands of disorder, broke out from an unknown place, yet used the aura of the Holy Spirit Continent as its beacon to successfully flee.
Amid despair, Rao Yaoyao glimpsed a ray of dawn.
Knowing she could never turn back, she clutched it tightly.
If she could not escape Xu Xiaoshou's pursuit this time, the Star-Moon Songstress's Liberation by Violence would have been in vain.
And she, Rao Yaoyao, would have no face left to confront her past or embrace a rebirth-like future.
The Star-Moon Songstress's swan song was powerful. Combined with Rao Yaoyao's cultivated swordsmanship, it swiftly crossed the darkness.
Yet when dawn broke before her eyes, when light appeared, and the familiar Yunlun Mountain Range and the familiar aura of the Holy Spirit Continent's laws came into view—
Rao Yaoyao was briefly lost in bewilderment.
"Did I get out?"
If she truly could flee out so quickly, she found it all the more incomprehensible.
Ancient sword cultivators possessed tremendous combat power and prioritized sharpness above all else.
Thus, while it was no easy matter for a Demi-Saint to break through Void Island's seal and return to the Holy Spirit Continent, neither was it entirely impossible.
But it had still been far too fast! After all, this was not Rao Yaoyao actively using Heaven's Liberation, but the Star-Moon Songstress undergoing Liberation by Violence. There was no reason she should have emerged so quickly.
Moreover, when Rao Yaoyao had probed Void Island earlier, it truly had been impossible to enter or leave.
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