After taking the bare minimum rest, Fang Yuan and Zhu Huan were now ascending the mountain when they suddenly saw thousands of cultivators rushing downward at full speed.
The expression on their faces as they ran away was that of a scared person.
Fang Yuan's expression instantly changed as he noticed the pattern on everyone who was rushing away from the mountain top.
His relaxed gaze sharpened with worry as he immediately accelerated upward.
The mountain was where his master currently wait for him, if something happens to her...
Boom!
His figure shot toward the peak like a streak of light.
"H-Hey wait—!"
Zhu Huan hurriedly chased after him, though she was left far behind almost instantly.
A few moments later, Fang Yuan finally reached the top of the mountain and the first thing he saw was the massive spatial crack still swirling violently above the crater.
The second was Zhao Lusi sitting there completely unharmed.
Fang Yuan quietly released a breath.
