Outside, above the Azure Rosy-Cloud Mountains.
The spatial vortex shook violently.
They could see...
The world faintly visible within the pillar of light.
It was rapidly collapsing.
The Qi Kingdom's Country Lord's expression darkened.
"This is bad. The world inside has begun to collapse!"
Lü Fengxian frowned.
His voice carried considerable puzzlement. "How? Given how stable that world is, it should have no trouble holding on for another few days."
"Could someone have claimed the opportunity inside, causing the Divine Mansion World to collapse ahead of time?"
At these words, the eyes of all the Divine Mansion Great Experts lit up.
Just then.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
One bedraggled figure after another tumbled out of the vortex.
Their faces were deathly pale.
They slumped onto the ground, gasping for breath.
Their eyes brimmed with relief at having escaped with their lives.
Zhao Qingyun swept his gaze over them.
He spotted his own descendant, Zhao Nansheng, in the crowd at once.
His brows knitted tightly.
He demanded sternly, "Nansheng, what happened inside? What about the opportunity? Who took it?"
Hearing this, Zhao Nansheng...
Hurriedly rose to his feet.
He looked at Zhao Qingyun.
His expression was rather grim as he said, "Ancestor, a Rogue Cultivator snatched the opportunity."
At these words.
An eerie silence instantly descended over the Azure Rosy-Cloud Mountains.
Only after a long while.
Did Zhao Qingyun speak, his face filled with disbelief.
"You're saying a Rogue Cultivator snatched the opportunity?"
He suspected he had misheard.
Zhao Nansheng nodded emphatically.
Zhao Qingyun flew into a rage.
He pointed at Zhao Nansheng's nose and berated him.
"Useless! You're all useless! With so many of you, you actually let a Rogue Cultivator snatch the opportunity? You've utterly disgraced our great Aristocratic Clans!"
With his own ancestor berating him so viciously.
Zhao Nansheng's