Feng Zishuang spoke, and suddenly the void trembled slightly. At Zhou Yan's brow, a unique space fissure appeared.
Subsequently, Mu Qingyan, Yanyan, and Hua Qiudao also appeared.
At this moment, Mu Qingyan seemed to already know that Zhou Yan was aware of some matters, but she did not care. Instead, she looked into the distance and directly made a move.
With her move, a force of annihilating cold ice spread out, forming countless singularities.
The singularities connected to form a heavenly bridge, upon which a blood light appeared.
Within the blood light, Hou Chen's severed arm and broken limb revealed his tragically pathetic form.
He was already on the verge of death, with endless dark blood flowing from his body.
"Chen!"
Seeing this scene, Zhou Yan's heart sank sharply, and he immediately wanted to rush over.
But he restrained his impulse, as that blood-colored heavenly bridge was a place Zhou Yan couldn't cross.
