The instant Li Xiaoya vanished...
Beside the several-thousand-zhang-high walls of the Restriction Great Wall in the Sky Curtain Mountain Range, a streak of blue escaping light flashed along the wall and flew past, leaving only a white silhouette behind...
Suddenly!
"Ring-ring-ring!" A clear, urgent ringing suddenly sounded...
With a whoosh, the escaping light abruptly stopped, stirring a gust of astral wind in the void. A masked female cultivator in white appeared in the air...
"Hm?" The masked woman sounded startled. Spiritual light suddenly flashed in her hand, and a small, exquisite silver bell appeared in her slender fingers. Seeing how dim its spiritual light had become, her beautiful eyes sharply contracted. She murmured anxiously, "Oh no! Ya! Has he been injured?"
Ya?
Only Liu Xian'er and Zhang Hong would address him that way, and Zhang Hong was still cultivating in seclusion in the cave abode on Dao Mountain. Naturally, this masked woman in white was Liu Xian'er...
She was hurrying toward the next location to repair its formation. Hearing the bell suddenly ring, she naturally grew anxious...
Yet...
"But... over there...!" Liu Xian'er hesitated. Tens of thousands of li ahead, the Dragon Race was pressing its attack fiercely. If she failed to repair the formation, the Restriction Great Wall might...
On one side stood the man she loved; on the other, her duty to the greater good. Liu Xian'er was truly torn...
Over the past few days, she had raced east and west like a firefighter, repairing formations at enormous cost to herself. The repairs were nearly complete, with only a few locations remaining. But judging by the state of the Soul Lifebound Bell, something had clearly happened to Li Xiaoya. How could her heart not burn with anxiety...?
Just as Liu Xian'er hesitated...
Suddenly!
"Hum-hum-hum!" A surge of five-colored