Above Nine Infant Island, the thunderclouds dissipated, no longer densely shrouded, and the sky was as blue as washed.
Below, the entire island collapsed and sank, seemingly about to sink into the sea.
When Yue Qingqiu and the others arrived at Nine Infant Island, that Sword Intent seemed to still exist between heaven and earth, and above Nine Infant Island, sword marks piercing the sky were still present.
"Where are the people?"
The group leaped downward, and then followed the cracks into the underground, where they felt a terrifying Demon Energy, crazily devouring everything around and forming a huge vortex.
"That is..." Luo Qingyan stared at the center of the vortex, where Li Fan's body lay quietly.
"Don't disturb him."
Yue Qingqiu stopped Luo Qingyan and the others from approaching; she knew the anomaly with Li Fan's body, that he should be in a deep sleep, his body self-repairing at this moment.
