"Ziqing, please be all right. Hold on, you have to hold on!"
"Faster. I have to go faster!"
High among the clouds above the Primordial Domain, a figure flew at tremendous speed, surging power from the Destruction Sword Domain and Vitality Sword Domain swirling around him.
It was Qin Hao!
Anxiety filled his face. The moment Tang Huan had told him Mu Ziqing's whereabouts, he had rushed toward the Skyward Gang Relic without stopping once.
But...
The Skyward Gang Relic was some distance from the Hundred Immortals Palace. Even traveling at full speed, Qin Hao could not reach it within a day.
At last, after a day and a night, he caught sight of a vast, barren expanse in the distance. The Skyward Gang Relic had appeared.
In every direction, Saint Martial Grandmasters raced through the Dense Forest, all heading for the Ruins.
"I'm here. Finally!"
Joy flashed across Qin Hao's face, but he dared not waste a moment. He continued flying straight toward the interior of the Ruins.
He neither descended nor slowed down.
Qin Hao flew directly into the Skyward Gang Relic.
Whoosh!
The piercing sound of his flight tore across the entire area.
"Who's that, flying near the Skyward Gang Relic? Does he have a death wish?"
"Level Four Monsters are everywhere inside the Ruins, and there are plenty of powerful ones around them too. Isn't he afraid he'll make himself a target up there?"
"Heh, another ignorant fool. Just wait. He'll pay for it soon."
Qin Hao's wild flight caused quite a stir. Some stared in surprise, others in disbelief, but most watched with mocking smiles.
Everyone who came to the Skyward Gang Relic traveled discreetly along the ground. Even those in a hurry dared only fly close to it, never this high.
To them,