Despite Xiao Tian'nan's words of persuasion, he received not the slightest response from Luo Qing. At this point, Xiao Tian'nan could only sigh inwardly. The Heavenly Silkworm Evil Venerable had already been lost, and now Luo Qing was escorting Lu Xiaotian away. Given Luo Qing's strength, her chances of surviving were pitifully low. Losing two great cultivators in succession—especially Luo Qing—was an unbearable blow to the already weakened Greenwood Continent!
"Little girl, move ten zhang to the left, quickly!" As Xiang Qingcheng and Luo Qing plummeted, they suddenly heard an aged voice. It was Dragon Lion. Lu Xiaotian still had the dragon bone clutched in his hand. His magical power and blood-qi force had both run completely out of control, and he could not even control his own body.
His Primordial Spirit, however, could still move freely. Now that the Illusory Extinction Stones had been exhausted, this was a rare opportunity. Lu Xiaotian could no longer use the True-Illusion Ice Eyes, so he immediately informed True Person Ghostfire and Dragon Lion, who were inside the Relocation Mirror. He had the two of them take turns guiding Xiang Qingcheng and Luo Qing. The illusions within this ice cavern were formidable, making them difficult for Nascent Soul Cultivators to distinguish. But for the Primordial Spirits of Dragon Lion and True Person Ghostfire, the effects were undoubtedly much weaker than they were on Xiang Qingcheng and Luo Qing.
"You..." Xiang Qingcheng had just begun to feel suspicious when she received Lu Xiaotian's voice transmission. Though still astonished, she temporarily accepted the arrangement.
No one knew just how deep this ice cavern went. After they descended for over a hundred miles, they occasionally saw various branching passages. The bitter cold within was so severe that even Xiang Qingcheng and Luo Qing could not help