Capital of the Great Zhou.
In the midst of ruins, Bai Nian cleared away shattered tiles and debris, digging out Chu Zheng, who only managed to regain his senses after a while.
The moment consciousness returned, Chu Zheng accessed the healing panel and completely mended his injuries, promptly sitting up.
"Are you seriously hurt?"
Looking at the dust-covered Chu Zheng, Bai Nian's eyes filled with concealed worries; if Chu Zheng were to die, he didn't know whether he could ever make it back to Illusory Spirit City alone.
"Find a place to hide; I will find you later."
Chu Zheng spoke briefly, pushed Bai Nian away, and started running. The Qi around his body roiled unstoppably, searching for the elemental Qi in the surroundings.
Just now, he had sensed a very distinct rejection within the surrounding elemental Qi.
The normally receptive elemental Qi now seemed distant, as if it had abandoned him.
