The only thing left in the inner hall was a pitch-black corpse lying on the ground. It was Geng Qiu's. His legs had gone limp from the fear of the black demonic Qi. The demonic Qi had entered his body directly, and he could not be more dead.
Yunxiao, who was behind di Jia, and Luo Qingyun, who was embedded in the wall, had also disappeared.
"Forget it, let's leave this place first." Di Jia dragged his seriously injured body, turned into a black light, and rushed out of the inner hall. No one knew where he was.
After a long time, a round copper ring suddenly appeared in the inner hall, emitting a soft light.
Suddenly, a figure stepped out of the copper rings. It was Yunxiao. Holding Luo Qingyun in one hand and the stone beast in the other, he looked around and spread out his divine sense. After confirming that there was no danger, he walked out and threw the two men on the ground.
