Han Miaojun’s body plummeted, her wings beating to steady herself as she realized with a jolt that the abyss possessed an infinite gravitational pull. It was like a demonic cave—the harder she beat her wings upward, the faster she fell.
Worse still, spells such as translocation and void-shifting had completely failed; escaping this fate was utterly out of the question.
In the distance, she saw Xiang Muqing also falling. Waving her hand to ignite a lotus lamp, Xiang Muqing created a bridge of holy light to withstand the crushing pressure, barely managing to guide her disciple to her side.
Chapter 547