I've finally found you, Cheng Lin!

"Senior White, you said the hole wasn't deep... but it wasn't deep for a cultivator of which realm?" Song Shuhang asked. 

"Hmm, a cultivator of the Fifth Stage," Venerable White said.

Song Shuhang said, "In that case, am I done for?" Won't I turn into minced meat after reaching the bottom?

"Don't worry, I'm here," Venerable White reassured him.

"Boom~"

Just as they were speaking, Venerable White reached the ground before the others, and created a deep hole.

Senior White calmly got out of the hole, and stretched out his hand, making a hand seal. In the next moment, countless soft grains of sand resurfaced in the hole.

The sand automatically moved upward and caught Song Shuhang and Fairy Lychee, as well as Northern River's Loose Cultivator and the others, who were still on the flying sword.