Several conspicuous streaks of escape light tore across the sky.
Very soon.
Several figures finally landed in a windsheltered wilderness.
Qiu Yinong put away her auspicious cloud. The moment she landed, she hurriedly looked back.
"Senior Brother Chu, how is Senior Brother Gao?"
Hearing this, Chu Tiange released his hand and looked helplessly to his side.
Gao Wen's face was deathly pale, his aura weak. Once he lost Chu Tiange's support, he found a nearby gray boulder and leaned feebly against it.
"His condition is acceptable. After recuperating for a while, there should not be any serious problem."
Chu Tiange withdrew his gaze and shook his head faintly.
Cultivators of the Myriad-Forms Heaven Realm possessed extraordinarily tenacious vitality.
As long as their Dao Painting had not completely collapsed, even a shattered physical body was not considered a fatal injury.
However, after suffering such wounds, it was likely impossible for him to fight at full strength again anytime soon.
For the journey ahead, that was not exactly good news...
At this thought.
Chu Tiange let out a breath of foul air, swiftly composed himself, then swept his gaze around with a puzzled expression.
"Why are you the only one here? Where is Miss Jiang?"
"Uh..."
After hearing that Gao Wen was unharmed, Qiu Yinong's heart eased. But when she immediately heard Senior Brother Chu's question, her face could not help turning troubled. "She said she had something to deal with and told us to find a place to regroup first. Once we have settled down, we are to tell her our location, and she will come afterward."
As she spoke, she took a communication token from her sleeve and handed it over.
"..."
Chu Tiange accepted the token and froze where he stood.
Although he did not know what method she