"I, I—" Wu Xie didn't finish his sentence before Zhang Qiling cut him off with a cold expression.
"You stay behind. You cannot go inside." With that, Zhang Qiling looked at Aning leaning against his shoulder. "She will be fine." Having said this, he glanced at the others, turned, and nimbly leaped up onto the Meteorite Jade, vanishing into the entrance in the blink of an eye.
Dazed and half-conscious, Aning felt as though she had returned to the Bronze Gate, back to a formless, drifting state. She felt as though she were drawing close to something; the closer she got, the warmer her entire body felt. But gradually, that warmth grew scorching, as if it were going to roast her into nothingness.
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