Lan Hong's brow furrowed even deeper as he sensed the changes in the surrounding space.
"Where is this?"
Xiao Yan could not help asking. His intuition told him that this might be the greatest crisis he had faced since arriving in the Great Thousand World.
At the same time, Xiao Yan and Long Yuan's vigilance rose to the extreme. Bai Xie had silently transported them to this unfamiliar place, which showed just how powerful he was.
"This is, of course, the Outer Realm—our territory. Even if you have already notified the Ancient Divine Race, they absolutely won't have time to rush here and support you."
"A spatial transfer. You were stalling for time earlier, and we let our guard down."
"Smart. How about joining our Sacred Clan? With your talents, you might even have a chance to stand on equal footing with me."
"Hmph, it is still uncertain who will be the victor. Aren't you celebrating a little too early?"
"Struggling is useless, but I will greatly enjoy watching you struggle helplessly."
Lan Hong had been about to say something, but Qingyan Jing stepped forward.
"I'll hold her off. Find a way to leave this place."
Qingyan Jing still had one final trump card she could use, but using it would come at a considerable cost.
"I don't have a habit of letting women stay behind to cover our retreat. If you have any trump cards, bring them out. We'll buy you time."
"That's right. We probably can't escape anyway. Our only chance now is to give it everything we have."
"Brother Xiao Yan, I believe in you."
"Hehe, the Great Void Dragon Clan will never surrender to Outer Realm Demons like you. Even if I die today, I'll drag one of you down with me."
Long Yuan was not