The familiar void of mystical space was once again perceived by Ning Cheng, who, putting in all his effort, flapped the Tianyun Wings and swiftly ascended, at this point, he couldn't be concerned about Mu Zi Ming and Xiao Bisheng. Moreover, he had no idea where those two guys were.
Half an hour later, when a tangible sense of space emerged in Ning Cheng's consciousness, his Divine Sense swept out like a storm.
A barren rocky ground appeared under Ning Cheng's feet, and as he landed, he saw Mu Zi Ming and Xiao Bisheng, who had actually reached here before him.
"Haha, I knew Sect Master Ning would be fine," Xiao Bisheng laughed heartily, his skull-like face appearing quite comical. He was still unable to fully recover in such a short time.
Mu Zi Ming also expressed his pleasure, "The Qing Dong collapsed completely, Sect Master Ning must have wiped out the Wumeng Ghost Vine King. Sect Master Ning has done a great service for our Yixing Continent, please accept Mu Zi Ming's respect."
