A thousand miles away, the magma erupting from the crater dyed the night sky scarlet. With two explosive sounds, the volcano went extinct, and the erupting magma all shrank back into the interior of the volcano.
Jiang Feng's fingertips brushed across the cracks on the Primordial Sword, the blade reflecting Yeli's pale face.
Su Li and two other members of the Qingqiu clan formed a healing formation, colorful fox-flame suppressing the surging black qi at Yeli's wound.
Chapter 776