At the same time, inside Tianqing City.
A Foundation Establishment Stage Cultivator wearing a blood-red robe retracted his gaze from the divine ship outside the city, his face looking somewhat unwell.
"Yuan Bai, missing?"
"Damn, he's got the top-grade magic treasure, Golden Light Shuttle, bestowed by Yuan Changtian himself. Even if he faces an ordinary Late Stage of Qi Cultivation, a single strike from his magic treasure could kill the opponent—how could he go missing?"
This Foundation Establishment Stage Cultivator also understood that on the battlefield, if someone went missing, they were essentially dead.
"Search, find him for me—even if he's dead, the corpse must still be there."
"Alive, you must see the person. Dead, you must see the corpse."
This Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator had no idea that the person he was referring to, Yuan Bai—who held the Golden Light Shuttle in his hand—had already been burned to ashes by Han Yi's Explosion Symbol.