"Lou Lan, are you alright?"
"Lou Lan is alright."
Lou Lan's tone was the same as usual, setting everyone's mind at ease. Lou Lan's appearance for the past two days had scared everyone out of their wits. In the aspect of relations with other people, nobody could be as good as Lou Lan; even Ai Hui wasn't as popular as Lou Lan.
Lou Lan's eternal vigor was unrealistically beautiful in this brutal and exhausting era.
"What happened?"
"Lou Lan doesn't know either, it seems like there is somebody calling out to me."
Suddenly, Lou Lan widened his eyes. "Below!"
Immediately, Shi Zhiguang pushed his palm forward. Like a nimble swordfish, the Pinwheel Sword descended and pierced through the sea of clouds. In an instant, the Pinwheel Sword was engulfed by the sea of clouds. Pure white clouds skimmed past the Pinwheel Sword, giving off a mournful shrill.
After passing through the sea of clouds, everyone was able to see what was ahead once more.
