Deep beneath the water, a hundred li from the battlefield, Mu Qingchen appeared, a layer of blue light slowly fading from her body.
She looked painfully at the shattered blue crystal in her hand, then released Chen Lin from her Space Bag.
"Martial uncle, are you all right?"
Seeing Chen Lin's mangled head and the way he hovered on the brink of death, Mu Qingchen's face filled with worry.
"It's nothing. I won't die yet."
Chen Lin transmitted his voice, weak as a thread, then took a Healing Pill from his ring and swallowed it.
Once he felt a little better, he glanced at Mu Qingchen and asked, "What treasure did you use? It actually let you teleport in this Soul Sea?"
The Space Bag did not isolate its interior from the outside world. Even inside it, he had felt the tug of teleportation.
"It was a first-meeting gift from my mother's master. She said it could teleport me a hundred li in any environment and conceal the energy fluctuations, but it could only be used once."
Mu Qingchen showed Chen Lin the shattered crystal in her hand, then let it fall into the water.
Understanding dawned on Chen Lin's face.
So it was a treasure from the Silver Fairy.
It seemed his master had done well for herself over the years, casually handing out priceless treasures like this.
Even more unexpectedly, he had managed to bask in his master's glory indirectly.
Without this treasure, if Zhuo Shengkong truly returned, Mu Qingchen's cultivation would make it difficult for her to evade his search. Chen Lin would then have to contend with him despite his grave injuries, and it would be hard to hold on to the Double-Headed Baby Flower.
After sensing their surroundings, Chen Lin said, "The fog should have