"Yue Xi..."
Su Zhenglong and the others were stunned, desperately rushing forward, but the Divine Spaceship was simply too fast. How could they catch up?
All they could do was watch helplessly as Su Yuexi crashed into the cloud layer.
At the same time, Sikong Jing, about to board the ship, his body gleaming with golden light, was horrified and, without thinking, turned around and plunged into the clouds.
After a few breaths, Sikong Jing reemerged from the cloud layer with Su Yuexi in tow.
But by then, all the Light Crystals had been completely depleted, and the golden light around Sikong Jing had vanished.
They could only watch the Divine Spaceship fly farther and farther away.
With her wits still scattered, Su Yuexi's face was blank with shock; she opened her mouth and said, "Brother Jing, it's all my fault. I don't know how I fell off. I didn't mean to."
She was overwhelmed with guilt; after all, Brother Jing was in a hurry to go to the Long Night Empire to find his sister.
