In an unnoticed corner, Murong Qing, who had kept a low profile and said nothing all along, raised his eyes.
I do not know how much time had passed; wherever they looked, there was only a chaotic expanse of clouds, with faint flashes of lightning flickering within. Commander Song did not dare to lower his guard by even a fraction, his gaze fixed on the hazy, purplish-black figure ahead.
Finally, just as everyone's spiritual power was on the verge of exhaustion, a beam of light appeared ahead!
Chapter 628