"Meng Chuan!"
In the distance, a figure blown away by the shock wave looked towards the center of the explosion, showing a worried expression.
"Meng Chuan won't..."
Long Jiu's heart ached, and a strong sense of unwillingness surged within.
Luo Guanyun had specifically told him to look after Meng Chuan, even though this kid had grown his wings now, far beyond needing his care.
But if an old friend returned from the cosmos one day and found his apprentice dead...
"Meng Chuan..."
Staring at the scattered smoke and dust, Long Jiu, within the depths of his heart, prayed to all the celestial gods and buddhas at once.
Whoosh—
The smoke scattered, the riverbed was dry, yet not a trace of a person could be seen!
Long Jiu was greatly overjoyed, even tears hung at the corner of his eyes from crying with joy.
Wang Bingyi and the others breathed a sigh of relief, blood trickling from the corners of their mouths felt sweet and rich, with no hint of bitterness.
