Several Celestial Chasms continuously flipped over, with shadows constantly flickering among them.
Su Xiaoxiao was using the fastest speed of her life, while her mind was racing.
Who to find? Who to find?
Master!
But she knew the old Daoist's strength, it held no deterrent power over Chang Gen and the others.
Moreover, she feared she couldn't make it in time from here to overseas.
Who else could she find?
"Master, wait, there's a situation."
The mundane person, who had been dragged along, suddenly spoke up with his face still pale.
Under Su Xiaoxiao's surprised gaze, the mundane person held up the slightly flickering token, his eyes suddenly brightening.
"It's the Pharmacist, the Pharmacist is nearby."
Ever since the Self-Improvement Sect almost fell apart, cousin Mo Xiuwen had updated the token once again, and now it could respond even without a plea for help, as long as someone was nearby.
He's genuinely afraid these folks might die outside.
