Wu Yu reached out a hand, wiping the blood trickling from the corner of her mouth.

Though her eyes remained closed, Luo Pin should have felt his gentle touch.

"I'll take you in right now." With that said, Wu Yu rapidly increased his pace as he approached the direction of the doors to the main hall. At the same time, he remained in a state of constant vigilance towards his surroundings.

Logically speaking, given the intensity of the fight earlier, if there were still any Spirits of the Universe remaining outside, they would have barged into the front hall to join in the battle.

Therefore, this courtyard should be a safe haven.

As Wu Yu neared the main hall, he felt as if he had fallen under the intense scrutiny of an immense beast comparable to the heavens and earth combined.

Hence, he decided to privately confer with Ming Long.

"Given the ruined state of this main hall, at the very least I can't detect any trace of the Three Generations Yuan Deadly Formation, nor the Heaven Devouring Evil Lord. That much should be certain. Whether it's the formation created by the heavenly immortals, or the Heaven Devouring Evil Lord, they should have already completely dissipated and scattered to the winds!"

Ming Long tut-tutted in annoyance, "Rest assured, the heavenly immortals are definitely more meticulous in completing their tasks compared to you. Given...