In his Jing and Mai, the purple qi kept rushing over. It even made a bickering sound as if a riptide rushing over a narrow gully.
Ye Xiao felt the change inside his Jing and Mai. He felt so good that he nearly exclaimed out loud. With that wonderful feeling, he got down the cliff even faster.
As he went down a hundred meters more, there were more red and white clouds. He felt dizzy again.
Ye Xiao shouted and Erhuo suddenly rushed down like a shooting arrow. It started to stir the clouds again. Erhuo actually brought the vortex down. It was like a huge tail of the sky reaching down to the bottom of the precipice.
The big tail was shaking at first and then the huge mass of red and white clouds moved with it. It was much more drastic than the last time.
It was not just louder. The soul power this time was even stronger than the last time.
The red and white clouds here were purer than the former!