"Let me out!"
Yan Yu made a decision and looked to Qin Yu beside her.
Qin Yu originally wanted to stop her, but if they didn't do something, their group would remain trapped here forever.
"Be careful!"
"Don't go too far from here!"
Yan Yu nodded slightly.
The next instant, she appeared atop the flying ship.
"Swoosh!"
At that very moment, the ghostly creatures below suddenly shot upward, hurling themselves at the flying ship in a savage assault.
"Hmph!"
Yan Yu materialized, and from under her mask came a disdainful, cold snort.
She lightly spread out her palm, as if awakening the sleeping earth itself. In an instant, the soil below seemed imbued with life, quickly condensing into a pair of gigantic, mountain-like hands.
"Boom! Rumble..."
