Space twisted, the view changed, and there he was again in the same combat field, with the figure of Bai Lan gradually becoming visible.
This time she didn't hide, instead, she summoned her Flying Spirit Artifact.
It was a Spirit Artifact that looked like a feather, breathtakingly beautiful, and upon it, Bai Lan soared into the sky.
The combat field, spanning a dozen miles in diameter, was neither too large nor too small. If everyone were on the ground, it would take some effort to find each other, but flying up into the air made it easier.
"Lu Yiye..." Bai Lan really wanted to shout out the name of that brute to demonstrate her courage that she was by no means afraid of him, but when the words reached her lips, her voice involuntarily weakened a great deal, as if those three syllables alone could remind her of some deep-seated psychological shadows.
As her words fell, a streak of Liu Guang soared into the sky from somewhere below.