In the grey sky, lightning was accompanied by peals of thunder. A great many powerful gales converged on the young man's palm, grew increasingly stronger, and looked powerful enough to destroy everything.
"Ji Jiutian!" Yun Luofeng frowned and quickly ran up to Ji Jiutian. She stroked the man's feeble body and frowned, "Let me take you away."
Ji Jiutian smiled, "Feng 'er, do you still think we can escape from here?"
Yun Luofeng fell silent. For the first time, she felt regretful. She regretted going into this fantasy land... and involving Ji Jiutian in this matter.
"Humph!" Mo Qiancheng stared at the two in the pit, and a murderous gleam flickered across his bloodshot eyes. "Ji Jiutian, since you refuse to say that, let me send you to the ghost realm to accompany Ji Jiutian!"
A fierce gale sprang up and spread across the whole mountain. Yun Luofeng struggled to stand up in the gale, but couldn't even move her feet.
