Many moments passed since Lord Ji's crystal turned pitch black, but he hasn't uttered a single word since then.
Yuan could no longer wait and asked him, "Hey, what's the Heavens' judgment? Judging by the ominous color, it can't be anything good, right?"
Lord Ji finally snapped out of his daze and turned to face Yuan with a profound frown on his face.
And without explaining anything, he turned around and flew away.
"What the heck? He's running away?" Yuan was dumbfounded by the Lord's action.
"Hey! Where are you going?! Come back here and explain the situation!"
He thought about chasing after Lord Ji, but he decided to let him go for now.
"What was that all about?" Wang Xiuying approached him afterward and asked.
"I have no idea." Yuan shrugged.
"Anyways, are you hurt?" He asked her.
"I should be asking you that question."
"I'm fine." Yuan smiled.