Guardian Spirit

At that moment, Feng Laixian instead calmed down.

When he made his choice, he had already understood that he might not make it into the Training Grounds in time.

But he did not regret it.

Because he had already sent the seeds of hope that could save Mingzhu City into the Training Grounds. In the future, those seeds would surely root and sprout, growing into towering trees that sheltered Mingzhu City.

The Training Grounds seemed to possess a miraculous power that kept the outside temperature beyond its entrance, though Zhang Ping and the others could still see the scenery outside.

"Director Feng, get in here!" Zhang Ping turned and saw the Sun Godbird drawing closer and closer. He shouted with all his strength.

Feng Laixian merely gave Zhang Ping a faint smile. Instead, he decisively turned around, preparing to look at the Sun Godbird one last time before calmly facing death.

But the instant he turned around, a thunderous boom suddenly rang out beside his ear.

Gurgle!

The Mountain Ancestor suddenly opened his mouth, and a moss-covered tongue shot out in an instant.

The tongue moved at an unbelievable speed. In the blink of an eye, it pierced through the Sun Godbird's chest, then dragged the once-unrivaled Sun Godbird into its mouth and swallowed him whole.

Both Zhang Ping and Feng Laixian stood there with their mouths agape, their minds utterly blank.

But experience counted for something.

Situ Shibai spoke at just the right moment. "Zhang Ping, hurry and let Feng Laixian in. The morning glory in his hand has already withered!"

Zhang Ping came to his senses and immediately rushed out of the Training Grounds. The ground had been scorching hot, but everywhere he passed quickly turned cool. He ran to Feng Laixian, grabbed him, and turned to run