Along with it, all the Purple Sky Divine Thunder on the Flying Sword's surface was drawn into the sword body by him.
For a moment, the commotion on this Gobi desert died down quite a bit.
Having escaped his predicament, Ji Yuan sent his Divine Sense outward.
He saw Su Yuan, who was closest to him, staring at him in a daze, and Ling Juexiao's gaze was almost exactly the same, even somewhat complicated.
Only Xing Shuang had the corners of her mouth slightly raised, a hint of joy visible on her face.
But the silence lasted for less than a single breath before those death-defying Yin Beasts pounced up again.
Ji Yuan casually swept aside a Early-Tier Three Yin Beast with two sword strokes, then continued darting toward the depths of the Secret Realm, while also pulling open the distance between himself and Su Yuan.
