Lin Yun had no idea about the great psychological impact he had left on Xiao Qing. After running with the sword for a while, he realized Xiao Qing was not following. Puzzled, he turned back and called out, "Xiao Qing?"
"Coming!"
Xiao Qing transformed into a streak of light, returning to Lin Yun's body. The entire dragon submerged itself into the Spiritual Liquid, and only then did it start feeling better.
Lin Yun didn't think much of it and continued hastening toward the Sky-Piercing Tower.
The door of the Sky-Piercing Tower was open. However, looking from the outside in, one could only see a blanket of white light. The brightness was so intense it shrouded everything.
"Going in."
Lin Yun said to himself, not hesitating much before stepping through the gate.
"Lin Yun!"
Hearing the voice, Lin Yun whirled around to see Bai Jiaojiao rushing toward him with a long spear in hand.
Lin Yun immediately cursed under his breath.
