"Whoosh!"
Chu Xianyu's eyes suddenly turned red. But a second later, she covered her head in agony, screaming in pain.
"Golden Cicada Nine Transmutations!"
Wang Da Niu seriously launched a Divine Power, directly hitting Lu Xuanxuan's unguarded body and sending him flying.
"Go!"
Next, he applied a prepared Transmission Talisman to Han Ye's body.
Channeling Magic Power, he sent Han Ye away.
As the Spiritual Qi circulated, everything started swirling around. The Transmission Talisman started to work.
Han Ye, holding Chu Xianyu's hand, both of them vanished from their original location.
...
A three-story redwood pavilion with an attached courtyard, where ancient pines and bamboos were planted. The pines and bamboos swayed in the rain, making a rustling noise.
A red candle was lit on the third floor of the pavilion.
As the cold wind swept over, the flame on the candle danced, making the atmosphere feel very eerie.
"Where is this?"
