"All the Immortal Platform cultivators are dead!"
Bai Ningbing sucked in a cold breath, then immediately laughed. "I'm a freaking Wheel and Sea cultivator, yet I'm still alive..."
"Ow! That hurt!"
Su Manman viciously rapped him on the head with her purple sword, then snapped, "At a time like this, you still have the mood to joke around!"
"Su Manman, that's enough! Don't think you can bully Lord Bai just because my cultivation is low..."
Su Manman blinked her eyes, as though saying: Isn't that exactly right?
Bai Ningbing clutched his head with both hands. Mid-sentence, his pupils suddenly contracted. "Look! The mountain is moving!"
"It isn't the mountain that's moving. We're advancing toward the Dragon Transformation Pool!" Chen Qiye said gravely. "This space is strange. It feels like something is dragging us onward... Going any farther is too dangerous. I'll activate the imperial weapon and break through this illusion. You should leave first..."
"What about you?!" everyone asked in unison.
"If we go any farther, I can protect myself, but I can no longer guarantee your safety!" Chen Qiye said solemnly.
If things truly became impossible, he could simply abandon the advancement mission and leave this world. With the chaotic radiance protecting him, not even a Great Emperor could truly harm him.
Everyone fell silent.
Just then, a violent gale rose, filling the barren land with flying sand and stones as black mist surged forth.
Whoosh!
Two eerie, reddish eyes suddenly flashed within the black mist.
Rumble!
The sound of a tsunami erupted. Little Nannan's Bitter Sea transformed into a boundless ocean of towering waves, and in that surging instant, it merged with the black mist.
Boom!
Another terrifying tremor rang out, startling everyone.
All of this had happened in an instant. Chen Qiye and the others had no