The descending streak of light revealed itself to be a talisman seal. Xu Yang grabbed it with a bent hand, and the seal dissipated in his palm. It turned out to be a message. Xu Yang raised an eyebrow slightly, then leaped up and dashed toward the core of the mountains.
The Purple Crystal Immortal Lion lay trembling on the ground, waiting for a long time without sensing any movement. Only then did it raise its head. Seeing that Xu Yang had left, the fear in its eyes diminished significantly before it turned and bolted. Being forcefully restrained for dozens of breaths was simply too terrifying for a lion.
Meanwhile, Xu Yang arrived at the Wind and Cloud Platform. Only Cang Feng was there.
"Pavilion Master." Xu Yang bowed respectfully and asked, "Are Mr. Chen and the others still here?"
