Miao Qinghui clenched her fist tightly.
It was clear that Junior Brother Tong had given up any hope of killing the Golden-Winged Demon Emperor.
He planned to stay behind to cover their retreat.
"Be careful yourself," she said.
Fully aware that this was not the time for hesitation, Miao Qinghui left just those words of caution and used the Xuan Tower again to help Senior Sister drive back the Golden-Winged Nine-Patterned Tiger, shouting loudly, "Split up and escape!"
As her voice faded, she swiftly fled into the distance.
Tong Xin'chuan adjusted his breathing and instantly activated the Great Formation. Phoenixes danced in the air, scattering light dust all around, golden threads marked the boundaries, and the Tiger Demon was completely enclosed within.
He turned his head to look and saw Qingfeng Zhenren still trembling while clutching the spell, but she wasn't trying to attack the Golden-Winged Demon Emperor; it was instinctively trying to heal her injuries.
