"Something's wrong!"
Mei Siren's Taicheng Sword shook and he felt the aura of the place change.
That night when he was on Qingyuan Mountain, as he battled amid the wind and rain, he had not felt so pressured even though he faced Dao Qiongcang.
Now that the sun had just risen, there was a faint premonition that emanated from Qingyuan Mountain, as if a great disaster was about to happen.
"Let's not talk about anything else. I will bring you out of this place first. We'll discuss other matters later."
Without any hesitation, Mei Siren flipped the Taicheng Sword.
The red plum blossoms drifted lightly in all directions, and the surrounding scenery changed drastically.
Amidst the bizarre and motley colors, Cao Erzhu only felt that the mountains and forests had rapidly retreated.
"Space-Time Transition!"
Mei Siren grabbed the big guy, Cao Erzhu, who hugged the head of the array wheel tightly.
