"I knew it. I knew something was wrong."
Ji Mingxuan's expression turned incomparably grim. His soul was stronger than most, and his senses were sharper. He could perceive that the number of these departed souls was ten, even dozens of times greater than their own!
Moreover, he could sense that some of those departed souls possessed souls even stronger than his own. What did that signify?
It signified that those departed souls were stronger than him! Departed souls of the Heavenly God Realm!
"Junior Sister Lin, stay with me later. Even if I have to risk my life, I will definitely get you out!" Ji Mingxuan said to Lin Mengyao in the distance.
Just for the sake of that unique aura about Lin Mengyao, he could not allow her to die here.
After cultivating for so many years, Lin Mengyao was the only woman who had ever made his heart pound like this.
The two of them could be considered mutually affectionate. If he gave up Lin Mengyao, who knew what year or month it would be before he encountered another woman like her?
Lin Mengyao turned and looked deeply at Ji Mingxuan twice, her gaze exceedingly complicated.
To be honest, Ji Mingxuan's actions made her feel somewhat guilty. But that guilt vanished in a flash, because this was not the first time she had done such a thing.
She suppressed that trace of compassion in her heart, nodded at Ji Mingxuan with tearful eyes, and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Ji."
At the same time, she said inwardly, I will help you fight for a chance to survive before Master, on the condition that Master needs someone alive.
If her master needed only dead people, then naturally she could not disobey him.
Gu Yiyang raised his head to look