"Master, what do we do now?"
Dong Guo turned a worried glance behind him while Da Bai had already adopted his miniature form and was sprawled over An Lin's head.
"Aren't you a Return to Void Stage mighty figure? Why are you asking a Soul Formation Stage cultivator like me?!" An Lin snapped.
Dong Guo: "…"
An Lin heaved a forlorn sigh. "We can only hope now that we can find some allies from the Four Nine Immortal Sect or the Green Wood Imperial Family before they catch up to us. Otherwise, we're actually going to be screwed!"
Crack…
Another spatial rift opened up ahead of them.
An Lin and Dong Guo immediately fled in another direction!