Ever since Yin Li leaped into the Yangshen Abyss, her heart had been restless.
As the time for a cup of tea passed, there was still no news from Xiong Zhuangzhuang, causing her even greater worry.
A deep furrow appeared on the forehead of Master Chiyu, and a trace of concern flickered in his eyes.
An hour had gone by. They witnessed countless demonic beasts leaping down one after another, but no one came up, and there was no sign of movement from below.
The rosy light in the sky was also fading.
“Senior Brother, are you alright?”
“Senior Brother, have you arrived safely?”
“Senior Brother, Senior Brother!”
Yin Li sent several messages to Xiong Zhuangzhuang, but received no reply.
“Elder, what should we do now?” Yin Li couldn’t sit still anymore.
Although her words seemed like a question, she already had an answer in her heart.
Before Master Chiyu could come up with a response, Scarlet Phoenix beside him nudged him urgently, almost knocking him over.