If the three of them were still within the scope of Bronze Bell Ancient City and the obliteration of the Infinite Realm’s rules, all that awaited them would have been death.

“It…it…died…” Xie Yu finally said, her eyes full of fear.

The purple-gold crowned youth had a solemn expression. He took a deep breath and cupped his hands together, “My name is Qin Hanshi. If there was any misunderstanding before this, I hope that fellow daoist doesn’t blame us.”

With the strength of that evil spirit, it was naturally impossible for Qin Yu to have been here for what they searched for.

Qin Yu shook his head. “In that sort of situation, for fellow daoist Qin to not attack me, that is already beyond my expectations. He paused for a moment and then said, “I am Qin Yu.”

Qin Hanshi…Qin Yu…

The two fellow daoist Qins glanced at one another, each with a slightly absent-minded expression. They both felt that the other person was familiar.

Suddenly, loud cracking sounds rang out from the black sphere. The arcs of thunder weaving across its surface began to rapidly collapse and dissipate.

“This is bad!”

“Run quickly!”

But it was already too late. A strange fluctuation descended from the nothingness and space seemed to freeze. Even the branches of ancient trees swaying in the wind were...