บท 1713: Majesty Father, Uncle Leng, Save Me!

Swish! Swish!

At the last moment, Dao Leng's response was very fast. He once again released his Merged Quintessence, this time directing it towards the spatial whirlpool to the right. Since his attack could disrupt the spatial whirlpools and make their gravitational pull weaker, Jiang Yi could easily resist this pull and fly out from the spatial whirlpools' pull.

Buzz!

Dao Nù immediately sent out a palm of energy as that mirror grew dim and flew back to him. He couldn't continue trapping Jiang Yi within the illusion zone. If not, the mummy would continue flying to one of the whirlpools. If Jiang Yi reached the center of it, no one could save him.

Although the two of them knew that there were occasionally one or two spatial whirlpools that contained a habitable place instead of a wasteland, how could they know which one was which? Only about ten spatial whirlpools, to date, had been confirmed to lead to a habitable place.

"En?"