The god of Founding Emperor couldn't help feeling anxious and tugged him in a panic. He wanted him to leave Heavenly Yin World as soon as possible to prevent him from suffering an unneeded disaster. However, he didn't manage to move him.
Qin Mu turned his head back, and he could faintly see the black sand in Heavenly Yin World suddenly becoming concentrated and violent. There were circular air currents in the air that were formed by the black sand, and they were as thick as dragons. They traveled back and forth among heaven and earth recklessly!
Yet there was that kind of thing everywhere in Heavenly Yin World, and it made him unable to see far.
"Goddess, take care!"
Qin Mu knew he didn't even have the rights to observe the battle and he picked up the two taotie sacks and hugged the prism of heavenly fire to get out with the god of Founding Emperor. They came to the long stretch that was in the mountain crack.
