When Qingbai recovered, he slowly opened his eyes and looked around.
"This…"
There were bloodstains on the teleportation formation. Following the bloodstains, a bloody corpse was placed in front of him.
There was still a trace of unwillingness in his black eyes.
Qing Bai jumped down from the teleportation formation.
"This is an emperor-level expert of the Qing Luan clan. How did he become like this? Where are his legs and sternum? Who did this?"
When Qing Bai turned around and saw the materials made of phoenix bones on the teleportation formation, she immediately understood.
"No wonder this teleportation formation is not very stable! This guy used his life to restore a teleportation formation."
What kind of pain had he suffered?
Then, Qing Bai discovered that there were dense words carved on the wall.
