The light from a flame shot through the passage, crossing hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye. Mo Wen's silhouette was like a meteorite crashing into the cave.
Shangguan Qingyou, who was fighting against a black-robed man, saw a golden silhouette flash past her. Her expression changed slightly. She did not understand why Mo Wen had come crashing back. Her gaze shifted towards the exit of the passage, but she did not notice anyone chasing Mo Wen and forcing him to return. Then why didn't he escape? Why did he come back?
In just a few seconds, Mo Wen had traversed thousands of meters in the underground passage.
