Xu Sixing smiled slightly, extended his hand forward, and said:
"Lady, please."
Dongfang Ximing lowered her gaze, took one last look at the bustling and prosperous Liangzhou City today, felt that stepping forward, her pale pink shoes stepping into the river mud, although supported by a massive qi mechanism, preventing her from sinking, the feeling of being incessantly swallowed and pulled downward, instead grew clearer.
"Brother..."
Yang Hu took advantage of the water flow not having receded, to push the stone door shut again.
The two worlds were completely separated.
...
Wang Anfeng leapt up abruptly, no longer concealing his presence, swiftly dashed towards the northern city gate, moving extremely fast, but as soon as he charged out, a flash of cold light shot straight towards him, Wang Anfeng raised his hand, grabbed the mechanical crossbow bolt capable of piercing through twenty layers of Great Qin iron armor in his hand, but this inevitably slowed down his rapid advance.
