Time passed by, minute by minute, second by second.
In the field.
The chaotic and tumultuous Mysterious Qi Flow finally began to gradually disperse.
A figure slowly appeared before everyone's eyes.
All around, the sea of onlookers emerged from the spatial fissure, their faces full of lingering fears, having just narrowly escaped death.
At this moment, they all stared in awe, immense awe at the figure, although it remained somewhat indistinct. But nearly everyone knew that figure was Qin Ku!!!
Yes.
Who else could it be?
Could it possibly be Su Chen?
And yet.
Soon.
Someone noticed something was amiss.
"That... that is Su... Su... Su Chen..."
Someone stammered and said.
Then.
The whole scene turned to stone.
Especially Fang Yinxia, who was already seriously injured, she had thought Su Chen had died miserably at Qin Ku's hands. Feeling excited, relieved, and satisfied, she had forced herself to stand...
