Dark purple mist surged from the spot where the blood-red meteor fell.
Ye Shuli embedded the jade pendant fragment into the groove of her medical glove, a blue light sweeping across the charred Star Sand on the ground, casting gold trajectories as thin as spider silk into the void.
"Track along the remnants of fate." She grabbed Jiang Ye's wrist and bolted forward, thick black blood seeping from the cracks of stones crushed by her boots heels. "That thing is luring us in."
Chapter 594