Hearing his name, one person raised an eyebrow. "Yue Family?"
Le Zhengqing's gaze fell on him. "Is there a problem?"
The man smiled. "Nothing. My name is Cheng Xi."
The others introduced themselves as well. It had to be said that Le Zhengqing's luck was pretty good. The two people he had grabbed were both peak three-ring Soul Masters. They were even brothers—the older one was Zhang Shui, and the younger one was Zhang Huo—though they looked nothing alike.
Used to everyone's barely suppressed laughter, Zhang Shui spread his hands helplessly. "Can't be helped. Our parents were terrible at naming people."
The last person was clearly not much of a talker. He was brief and to the point. "Lu Yun."
The group chatted idly. The giant eagle flew higher and higher, until a tremendous boom rang out, as though mountains were collapsing and the earth was splitting apart. Everyone instantly fell silent and looked down—the scarlet ground had completely caved in, sinking with a deafening rumble. From above, the abyss formed by the collapse resembled a savage, gaping maw, tearing everything apart and devouring it without mercy.
All five of them were still young, and the sight broke them out in cold sweat.
Zhang Huo muttered, "Brother Qing..."
Zhang Shui's ears perked up. "You calling me?"
Zhang Huo rolled his eyes. "I said Brother Qing!"
Le Zhengqing looked at him in confusion. Zhang Huo wore a solemn expression. "From now on, you're my boss! If you tell me to go east, I'll never go west!"
Zhang Shui looked disgusted.
Le Zhengqing gave a vague response.
At that moment, the giant eagle had already plunged into the blood-red sky and let out a piercing cry.
The terrifying soundwave battered the crimson heavens. The group groaned and hurriedly covered their ears. The