Han Bingling, including everyone in the divine city, raised their heads to look at the dark sky with heavy hearts. Even it was far away from them, they could feel tremendous pressure within it. It wasn't difficult to imagine what would happen if it fell down upon everyone.
"Muyue, Muxue, I'll leave this place to both of you." Han Bingling sent a sound transmission, and her figure disappeared from the place under Peng Haoye's mocking gaze.
A moment later, Han Bingling reappeared nearby the Fallen Dragon Forest and saw Principal Tian standing calmly in the air.
"Senior." Han Bingling immediately greeted and watched the dark sky with a solemn expression.
Principal Tian stared at the figures below for a long time and asked. "Do you know this young man?"
Han Bingling looked over and saw Yun Lintian, who had long white hair, and countless lightning sparks revolved around him, making him look like a god of thunder.
