Qin Luoyi was quick, but was she as quick as the devouring speed between heaven and earth?
Just as Qin Luoyi had exclaimed, the whole world suddenly returned to calm.
The terrifying Black Thunder in midair disappeared, and so did the golden figure.
Up till now, neither Yang Zhen nor Qin Luoyi could recall the impression of that golden figure.
"Girl, what are you doing? Stop right now!"
A cry came, and Emperor Aotian's figure appeared in the distance, rushing towards this place.
Qin Luoyi seemed not to hear Emperor Aotian's words, and she gritted her teeth and charged toward the midair.
However, just as Qin Luoyi reached midair, Yang Zhen's figure vanished before her eyes, without even sparing a moment to look back at her.
The terrifying void fissures disappeared into midair, without any scurrying or disturbance, as if space had been smoothly cut open and then vanished instantly.
And with them, so did Yang Zhen's figure.
