However, if a plane had enough powerful beings, or if its power system had developed to a certain level, then such dangers could be easily avoided.
Li was like a meteor at that moment, crashing straight through a plane's spatial barrier. When he opened his eyes, all he saw before him was an incredibly dense mass of silvery-gray clouds.
Li sensed a familiar presence. It seemed the one who had just saved him was none other than Layla.
Li quickly pinpointed Layla's location and immediately descended in her direction. Before long, a towering mountain appeared before him. Layla stood at its summit, seemingly having long prepared herself to meet Li.
Li landed precisely in front of Layla. The moment he touched down, he seemed to see an illusion. The Layla before him no longer appeared to be a skeleton, but an incomparably lovely young girl. Standing there as she was, it felt as if she had been waiting in this place for countless years. Li opened his mouth, only to find that Layla was still Layla—merely a skeleton. He shook his head with a self-mocking smile.
Layla looked Li up and down, then let out a faint sigh. Of course, this so-called sigh was merely a gesture. For a creature like a skeleton, sighing was nothing more than a joke.
Layla did not seem surprised by Li's arrival at all. She slowly raised a hand and pointed to one side. When Li looked over, he could not help frowning. More than a hundred undead creatures stood nearby. They were nothing remarkable, mostly low-level things like skeletons and zombies.
Even though there were a few banshees among them, their near-immunity to physical attacks was nothing more than a joke before Li.
Were these guys here to besiege Layla? Li, who was