Sima You Yue tilted her head back and looked at the sky. Why did it feel as if the calamity cloud was taking a particularly long time this time.
A good few minutes had already passed, but the calamity cloud had yet to come. Could it be that the urging of the purple lightning was useless?
Then wouldn't they have to hand their life over obediently?!
A chill rose from her back. This was even scarier than being struck by the lightning.
Twenty minutes passed, but the calamity cloud still didn't come, and Crimson Flame was also unable to hold out much longer.
Although he had recovered quite a bit of his previous strength, he was still injured after all, and this was a particularly strong opponent. It was already really good that he was able to hold on to this point.
Would this really not work?
"Yue Yue, let Qing Yi come out." Little Seven said from inside the spirit pagoda.
"Qing Yi? Isn't he unable to casually get involved?"
