Just as Luo Chen was perplexed, the faint voice of the White-haired Monk suddenly echoed in his mind: "Luo Chen... run..." Though weak, the voice was incredibly resolute.
Hearing this voice, Luo Chen suddenly understood: it wasn't his power that had destroyed the black mist giant shield, but the White-haired Monk who had secretly assisted! Thinking of this, a warm current surged in his heart, even though the White-haired Monk was severely injured and barely alive at this moment.
There was no time to reflect on it, as Luo Chen knew the most important thing now was to escape as quickly as possible. Utilizing the momentum from his previous leap, he continued to sprint forward, silently praying in his heart for the White-haired Monk to survive this ordeal and recover soon.
