As the words faded, there was turbulence in the Star River, a strand of Primordial Spirit emerged from the sword and vanished outside the realm in the blink of an eye.
Everyone was shocked.
Despite estimating this fellow's abilities conservatively, no one expected such a brief moment of interference would allow him to find an escape route. With Zhao Changhe and Ye Wuming absent, no one could stop the fleeting Primordial Spirit.
After all, it's a Primordial Spirit without a physical form, making it easier to shake off constraints than in normal circumstances. Previously, he could be sealed only because Ye Wuming altered the Heavenly Dao Rules—but how long can an Other Shore be restricted by such rules?
It's troublesome now... letting the tiger return to the mountain will bring endless future troubles.
Ye Jiuyou's expression was even uglier; this was her life-and-death enemy, caught with great effort but unable to be killed, and barely two days of torment before escaping.
