Ming Ze tacitly circulated all his spiritual energy and attacked the crack in an instant!
The doll also held a sickle in its hand and cut through the layer of fog!
"Let's go!" Ming Ze grabbed Ji Jing's waist with one hand and the back of Xu Tian's neck with the other. Taking advantage of this gap, he rushed out fiercely. The light hanging in front of them was getting closer and closer!
Just as Ji Jing was about to run out of energy, they rushed out of the fog!
However, before Xu Tian could catch his breath, he immediately felt a terrible sense of weightlessness. They had rushed out of the fog, but they had also rushed out of the cliff!
"Ah!" Xu Tian's scream was blocked in his throat. They fell into the thick white fur.
Ji Jing crawled up from the layers of fur and suddenly realized that they were on the back of a giant beast that was flying in the air.
That giant beast, dragon horn, tiger head, qilin body, could it be…
