Time passed slowly. Cracks began to appear throughout the immortal cave as it neared collapse, and tiny rock fragments rained down continuously. The barrier of mist outside the peak was already showing signs of giving way.
Xuanxiao's usual calm expression finally betrayed a trace of anxiety as his gaze frequently turned to An Xiaoran.
Just then, An Xiaoran rushed out from the alchemy room looking disheveled, her dark hair scattered in disarray, her beautiful eyes bloodshot and her expression exhausted. She handed a cyan medicinal pill to Xuanxiao. Wisps of spiritual energy wafted from the pill, sending a jolt of invigoration through anyone who merely caught its scent.
Chapter 1402