798 Please Remove Your Filthy Hand!

In an endless, pitch-black darkness, tides of emptiness and coldness wafted through Xu Que's body. Xu Que trembled slightly, then snapped his eyes open.

Jiang Hongyan was no longer in his arms. Engulfed by a great pull, all he could see and reach was a vast and borderless nothingness. Xu Que realized right away that he was still being transported to the Xuanzhen Continent.

He had lost consciousness right after he pulled Jiang Hongyan to his chest and lunged into the doors of the Immortal Hall. The same had most likely happened to Jiang Hongyan, and they had been separated. But if there was one thing he could feel relieved about, it was that he could still feel Jiang Hongyan's aura nearby.

Although, this nothingness that had consumed him was just too mysterious. With only his eyes, he could not see Jiang Hongyan's whereabouts.

"Hongyan!" he hollered.