A blood-red line streaked across the sky, rapidly approaching.
Fang Qingyuan frowned, his gaze fixed on the direction from which the blood-red line approached. The others present—Qiqi, Jinbao, and the Confusion Insect, among other Spirit Beasts—hadn't noticed a thing.
In Fang Qingyuan's spiritual sense, the approaching blood-red line brought a burning sensation to his soul.
'What is that?'
'We just got out here. Can it really be such a coincidence?'
Fang Qingyuan was still carrying the Octagonal Palace Lantern in his left hand, with Gui You trapped inside. He couldn't help but wonder if the purpose of this approaching, unknown entity was also for the Gui You in his hand.
It wasn't time to release Gui You, so Fang Qingyuan couldn't put the Palace Lantern into his storage bag. As for the Immortal Mansion, that was even more out of the question.
'Don't tell me I've been dragged into the conflicts between Divinity Transformation Cultivators again.'
