Li Xiaoyao and the other three kept falling. Fearing they might get hurt, Zhao Ling'er started chanting, conjuring a small upward whirlwind beneath them to cushion the impact of their descent.
After a moment, Li Xiaoyao looked down and saw a glimmer of light, followed by an open space.
As the group landed slowly on the ground, Li Xiaoyao said, "Thank you, Ling'er. Otherwise, falling from such a height would have killed us or at least broken a leg."
Chapter 47