Night had fallen. Blue lightning foxes crackled through the distant clouds from time to time, smashing into the earth and briefly illuminating the surroundings. A figure slowly emerged from the darkness and stopped before a range of mountains.
BOOM!
A bolt of thunder roared past, its electric glare illuminating the figure.
He was a young cultivator dressed in white robes. He examined the mountain peaks before him and came to a halt.
"They should have entered this formation, right?" Baili Chenle stared at the seemingly empty space ahead, but he knew that it was shrouded by a formation.
"Hopefully nothing goes wrong!"
Baili Chenle extended his right hand, and specks of white light flowed from his palm, spreading into the surroundings. A web formed from points of light gradually appeared in his vision.
Then Baili Chenle flicked his fingers, shooting streaks of white light from his fingertips as he began analyzing the formation before him.
After about ten breaths, the entire network of light suddenly flared. The formation split open down the middle, revealing an entrance barely wide enough for one person to pass through.
Baili Chenle did not hesitate and flashed directly inside.
After sensing his surroundings briefly, Baili Chenle flew straight toward a mountainside in the distance.
"It sounds like things have gone quiet. Qin Lang was way too fast, wasn't he?" Lin Chuan said helplessly. He had listened for quite a while, yet no more sounds came through.
Of course, because of the oath he had made earlier, Lin Chuan had not used his abilities to investigate. With ordinary hearing alone, all he could hear had been Qin Fei's crying.
Bu Lianshi looked at Lin Chuan helplessly, feeling as though she had boarded a pirate ship. This was worlds apart from the little white rabbit Lin Chuan