The instant Cui Shaolin's avatar vanished from sight, Su Shi'er's heart sank. A chill ran down his back as a powerful shadow of death enveloped him in an instant.
With the threat of death close at hand, Su Shi'er had weathered countless storms. He merely sighed inwardly before swiftly calming down.
At this point, lamenting and beating his breast would solve nothing.
With the Tiandao Palace Holy Son making his move, the time left to him was no more than a few breaths.
In the blink of an eye, thoughts continued racing through Su Shi'er's mind as he swiftly analyzed the situation before him.
"The demonic fire in Tantai Zhi's hands is certainly no ordinary flame. According to Lin Hezhuo, this method can cause considerable damage to a Profound Heaven Spiritual Treasure."
"The cultivators present are not of one mind. There are selfish, self-serving people like the Tiandao Palace Holy Son, as well as other cultivators unwilling to take risks. Though they hold the upper hand against the demonic dragon, truly killing it will still take some effort."
"At this rate, by the time they deal with the demonic dragon, the Profound Heaven Spiritual Treasure will likely have already been destroyed by Tantai Zhi."
"Yet, everyone's attention is focused on the demonic dragon. Tantai Zhi can act without restraint instead, with no one stopping her."
"Perhaps I can use this to escape. Even if it means taking a risk, the Cultivation World is fraught with danger everywhere. Where is there any place that requires no risks?"
Almost at the very instant Cui Shaolin's avatar vanished, a sharp glint flashed through Su Shi'er's eyes. He had clearly made up his mind.
Before the other party could rush to his side, Su Shi'er's figure blurred and shot through the air the next