2239 A tower built in this way has no soul!

Skylark smiled slightly. She flicked her long blue hair and extended her slender hand to Thrice Reckless.

Thrice Reckless Mad Saber had a puzzled look on his face as he watched her hand.

Skylark said softly, "Grab my hand."

Rather than immediately grabbing Skylark's hand, Thrice Reckless Mad Saber asked warily, "Senior Skylark, do you agree with me?"

After all, he had been tricked several times in the past.

But before he could react, Skylark reached out and grabbed him. "Stop spouting nonsense."

Then, she increased the flight speed of her flying sword. "My time is precious. How can I waste it strolling around in space? We are now speeding up our return to Earth. Hurry up, Thrice Reckless!"

With that, two rays of light streaked across the void and rushed toward Earth.

One of the lights flickered happily, while the other betrayed a feeling of despair.

Meanwhile, on Spirit Butterfly Island.