Sparkling with emerald light, Chen Sixuan had already arrived by Ji Dong's side. Her perfect, delicate face still radiated gentleness as she took Ji Dong's large hand and said, "Let's go."
"Hmm." Ji Dong agreed, but suddenly his expression changed. In a low voice, he said, "It's not good, we need to hurry to the frontlines. My senior brother sent word that the Light Army won't be able to hold out." With his current cultivation level, he no longer needed to hold the Stone of Thousand Miles Communication in his hand; he could sense it at all times.
Ji Dong carried Chen Sixuan, and their bodies simultaneously ascended skyward, transforming into two streaks of flowing light that disappeared instantly into the sky.
Holy Evil Island.
