Noises came into Wu Qi's ears from outside the fiend formation. Feng Lingling and his company were still putting up a desperate struggle, trying to make their way out of the calamity with all the means that were available to them. Loud and deafening booms kept ringing out, but the formation had screened them, making them seem to be coming from millions of miles away, muffled and unclear. As the formation began to heal itself and eventually restored its normal function, the last bit of sound was completely gone.
With blood rushing out of the wounds where his legs were missing and a twisted face, Wu Qi plunged his way into the Dark Abyss.
