"Han Yi, Pang Jian has really killed Youkui!"
"Over at the Ghost Clan, Zimo has been alarmed. I just received news that Zimo and He Motian have together conveyed a divine message, ordering the god spirits nearby this star river to gather and kill Pang Jian."
"You must leave immediately!"
"..."
The urgent voice of the Moon Goddess kept coming from the crystal token in Han Yi's hand.
In the meteorite, the cool and beautiful face of the Goddess of Cold Crystal showed a complex expression of surprise and concern.
"Ying Yue, I..."
He hesitated to speak further.
"Either plunge into the Mysterious Fog or quickly move to my moon territory! Regardless of what Pang Jian will face afterward, whether he can enter the Mysterious Fog, you cannot change that!" the Moon Goddess said sternly.
