Five Human Sovereign Realm warriors went down the abyss while Zi Huanqiao patrolled nearby. Ye Cha stayed on guard. Lu Li and Lu Ling remained in midair above the abyss, waiting quietly.
Lu Li was breathing heavily. He was agitated. Even Lu Ling, who could remain collected at the end of the world, was worried.
Since four, Lu Ling had promised that she would save her parents. It had been 18 years and the idea had been on Lu Ling's mind for 16. The only time she didn't think of it was the two years when her memory was sealed off. For the rest of her life, she had been thinking of how to save Lu Renhuang day and night.
Time moved on. Lu Li and Lu Ling were getting more concerned. Sensing Lu Li's emotion, Little White had been behaving. It hid in Lu Li's sleeve, sticking out its little head and looked down.
The time for one incense stick to burn had pasted, then three. Finally, it had been an hour!