The waters of the Ming River flowed underground, so they soared into the air, attempting to fly out of the region.
It must be said that, at first, everything went very smoothly. The group quickly flew out of the plaza and reached above the Ming River, where the water still flowed gently, with not a single abnormality.
Everything was so tranquil, and it seemed they were about to reach the middle of the Ming River.
Gong Yajun, however, seemed to have thought of something; her pupils contracted as she suddenly shouted out.
"Be careful! Come back quickly!"
Some disciples from the Yingyue Nunnery stiffened, turned around in confusion, seemingly unclear why their abbess was asking them to return. Hadn't they already flown a great distance and were about to leave the Yingyue Nunnery?
What on earth had happened?
While several people were bewildered, whoosh...
The previously tranquil river suddenly began to boil, and hands started emerging from the Ming River.
