At that moment, the face of Black Demon was terrifyingly somber, for he had realized that not only had his efforts been in vain, but the difficulty ahead might be even greater.
Thinking about this, he couldn't help but clutch at his heart, grinding his teeth, "Time is running out."
At the same time, within the Soul Martial Continent, Lin Qian was still immersed in unconsciousness, quietly lying on the bed.
This room was the Emperor's quarters aboard the Huaxia Empire's vessel. In the room next door, Lin Qian's father, Lin Di, was also quietly lying on the bed, deep in unconsciousness.
Ye Xin busied herself running back and forth between the two rooms, one moment checking on her son, the next observing her husband.
Among the family of three, two were unconscious, casting a deep worry over Yun Yunyan.
"How is it, how is everything?" Yun Fan and Yun Rong came to their daughter's side, asking with concern.
