Yuan Qing's arrow shot out, and the flames burning in the forest seemed like the sunrise, the intense high temperatures swept through, unleashing a huge shockwave that destroyed everything around it to bits.
"Get down!"
Bai Mu and the officers yelled out, suddenly flipped over by the terrifying impact.
The survivors of the Departed Soul Clan also managed to burrow into dugouts at the crucial moment, clutching their companions tightly as if this was the last second before a catastrophe, the final moments they had in life.
As the magic practitioner, even Yuan Qing was engulfed by the horrifying explosion but at the last moment, she used her amazing leaping ability to spring up, shot out a chain to hook onto a distant giant tree, and pulled herself to safety just in time, then she sprinted towards the depths of the forest.
That was the direction where Lu Bu'er and Jingjigui had tumbled down!
The situation was urgent, she couldn't save everyone.
To save even one was to save one.
