Just a few days left to safely come out, yet unexpectedly, he couldn't avoid the dangers of the secret realm and fell before dawn.
A moment later, Chen Sheng took a deep breath, suppressing the sadness in his heart—those who have passed are gone, the living must move forward.
He slowly exhaled a turbid breath:
"Fellow Daoist Shi Fang, safe journey."
Chen Sheng looked out at the still surging cloud sea, silently praying for Chen Xihua, hoping he would return safely and not repeat Master Shi Fang's fate.
...
Time slowly passed, and finally, it was the last moment before the grotto heaven closed.
According to past patterns, at this time all cultivators should be transported out, and the bloody storm within the grotto heaven would completely end.
Within the Soul Hall, Chen Sheng's gaze was fixed on the pale cyan Soul Jade. On the Jade Throne, the Soul Jade remained lustrous, with Spirit Light stable as before, showing no signs of cracking.
