The tribulation clouds started disappearing quicker and quicker.
This time, even the relatively weaker students could detect that something was off.
"The tribulation clouds are disappearing… Why has Student An Lin still not reappeared?"
"How can this be…"
"This can't be… Senior An Lin is definitely going to be okay…"
Some of the students teared up as they stared intently at the peak of Pan Long Mountain.
That mountaintop was empty, yet everyone hoped that a white-robed figure would reappear there.
To them, An Lin wasn't merely an idol to worship and admire. Rather, he was more like a flicker of light that was indispensable to them. He was a flicker of light that couldn't go missing from their hearts.
As long as An Lin was present, they would be able to tear through all difficulties and darkness; as long as An Lin was present, they would never feel a sense of despair.
But what if… this flicker of light suddenly disappeared?
