"Yang?"
Yang glanced at Yu Ziqing, and with a thought, the chains on his body rapidly retracted, transforming into stripes that resembled tiger patterns, covering his entire body.
He stood upright, the evil qi retracted, transforming into a human form, clad in a black robe, face filled with evil qi.
However, his gaze remained calm, possessing the tranquility of a well-learned scholar who has penetrated the truth.
Yu Ziqing let out a long breath, it seems his brain wasn't damaged...
"Don't look, my brain is fine."
Yang glanced at the recovering horizon and said solemnly.
"While the power here hasn't dissipated, we should hurry and leave. We'll talk once we're back."
The two dove into the sea, using the abyss as a path, moving extremely quickly. In merely two hours, Yu Ziqing had reached the health club, even borrowing the excuse of a visit from a Great Cultivator seeking detoxification, and managed to meet someone.
