The seawater in front of Dongfang Heyun rippled violently, collapsing inward as though a great whale had opened its massive maw. A pitch-black rift appeared in the depths. Dongfang Heyun’s body transformed into mist, swirling upward before merging into the glowing light at his fingertips, then vanishing into the great void.0

Far Away. The golden sun slowly rose over the ocean, casting a magnificent scene of gold and deep blue across the world. Yet Li Xizhi had no time to admire it, he was coughing violently.0

Every ounce of his mana was being channeled into the Heavenly Glow beneath his feet. His qi reservoirs were being drained dry, all in service of maintaining his escape technique.0

He had no idea how far he had flown. With trembling hands, he fished out several pills from his storage pouch and swallowed them hastily. He also stuck...0