When Ning Rongrong, Zhu Qing, Xiao Wu, and Dugu Yan arrived before the ruins, all they saw were charred, broken walls and debris scattered across the ground.
The stench of blood and gunpowder in the air stung their nostrils, and their hearts instantly sank to the bottom.
A terrifying thought uncontrollably surfaced in their minds, and all their faces turned pale.
Xiao Wu clenched her fists tightly, her knuckles turning white and her eyes reddening;
Zhu Qing pressed her lips together, her usually calm gaze filled with anxiety;
The hand Ning Rongrong held around the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda trembled slightly, and even the glow around the pagoda dimmed somewhat;
Dugu Yan frowned and constantly used her Soul Power to search the surroundings, yet she could not find even the slightest familiar aura.
Seeing the undisguised panic and worry on the girls' faces, Daji sighed softly and spoke:
"Alright, don't worry. Young Master is fine!"
Her voice was calm and gentle, yet it carried a reassuring strength.
As soon as she spoke, a streak of light flew out from the depths of the ruins, and the Immortal Slaying Array Diagram slowly unfolded in the air.
The four-colored array patterns flowed with a gentle radiance, dispersing much of the hostile aura around them.
Then, a warm golden light lit up at the center of the array diagram. Within that glow, Su Yu's figure gradually condensed into form.
His clothes were somewhat tattered, and his face was pale. Clearly, he had expended quite a bit.
However, there were no wounds on his body. He merely looked a little tired.
"Older brother!"
"Brother Su Yu!"
The girls cried out at once. The emotions they had been desperately holding back instantly burst forth, and they rushed toward him.
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