Lu Yin carried White Knight for half a day before finally finding a place to hide. It was a narrow crevice between two high mountains, with a river flowing through it. He dropped White Knight on the ground and sat down.
This trip had been incredibly dangerous. He had run into Shang Rong, Blood Madman, White Knight, and True Martial Night King. The slightest mistake could have cost him his life. He had been lucky to survive.
There were still a few days left before time ran out. If he made it through them, he could return to the Fifth Continent. But what about next time? He couldn't give up on the battle techniques inside the cauldrons. Knowing that there was a way to comprehend them yet not being able to go was torture for Lu Yin. He desperately needed powerful battle techniques, but this place had already become the most dangerous battlefield.
He glanced at White Knight. Even one of the Ten Deciders had ended up in such a sorry state. He was even less likely to fare well.
He wondered how Wendy Yu Shan was doing and hoped she was safe. Just then, he regretted giving Dao Pu to Wendy Yu Shan.
No one could have expected the Dao Origin Sect to become the most brutal battlefield for the younger generation.
He still wasn't qualified to join this battlefield.
How long had it been since he'd felt this helpless? Ever since his Cosmic Battle Armor had been upgraded, he hadn't feared even those in the Enlightenment Realm. He almost missed this feeling.
He looked at White Knight again. This guy can't be dead, can he? He walked over, thought for a moment, then reached out and lifted the mask covering White Knight's face to see whether she was