Luo Qinglan's Decision

After leaving the Jingguang Realm, Chen Lin found that space on the Tianfang Continent had grown increasingly unstable. Its fluctuations rose and fell in intensity. Though it had not reached the state of the Hongshan Continent, it was far worse than before.

Space here had once been stable enough that short-distance Teleportation Formations could be used without worry.

Now, even the mighty Murong Family could not guarantee a formation's safety. Chen Lin could not leave in the near future; he had to wait for space to settle.

Even Transmission Talismans were affected. He could not use one to contact anyone in Liangyi City.

A shadow fell over Chen Lin's heart.

Having lived through the collapse of a Boundary, he was acutely sensitive to changes in space.

These were signs that a Boundary was gradually breaking apart. The Lower Realm where he had once lived was a fragment of this realm, and the two shared the same origin. If the Lower Realm could collapse, so could this one.

Ultimately, it came down to the Evil Demon that had shattered the Tianxuan Realm. The rules of a High-Tier Boundary had done irreparable damage to this realm's rules. Unless that damage could be mended, collapse was only a matter of time.

He suspected the Crystal Clan knew something. Why else would they have hurried their people into the Jingguang Realm and sealed the Node?

"Husband, what's troubling you? Are you thinking about Sister Lingyu and the others?"

Luo Qinglan came up behind Chen Lin and spoke softly.

Since the Teleportation Formation remained unusable, their group had rented a courtyard to stay in for the time being.

"Thinking about them won't help. I don't even know what their Boundary is called. All I can do is wait by the stump for the rabbit, hoping