Fourth Realm, Northern Qi.
Lake's lone island.
"Splash!"
A pristine Heavenly Spirit Tower suddenly emerged from the shattered rocks, drifting amidst the "Mysterious Fog" that shrouded the sky curtain.
The bottom of the White Tower was lined with Spirit Jade by Luo Hongyan, who utilized the array within it and gained control of the tower.
"Finally succeeded."
Her soul spirit form stood in front of the first floor's gate, steering the White Tower to fly towards Pang Jian's location.
She saw at a glance that Pang Jian, with spirit stones in both hands, had unexpectedly collapsed onto the ground.
"Pang Jian!"
The anxious Luo Hongyan didn't wait for the White Tower to fly above Pang Jian's head but flew out of the tower ahead of time.
A moment later, she arrived in front of Pang Jian.
Upon closer inspection, she discovered that Pang Jian's breathing was very even, and his qi and blood were also abundant; he had simply fallen into a deep sleep.
"Asleep, you really do trust me."
