A million miles away from the Seven Extremes Sacred Ground, Yan Qingcheng finally dared to stop after sensing no pursuers behind them and released Nangong Yanran and the others.
"This place should be safe. That Foreign Races celestial king is aiming to annihilate the Seven Extremes Sacred Ground and hasn't come after us!" Yan Qingcheng said before turning her gaze toward the weak Bing Ning, asking, "Are you alright?"
"I'm fine, just a temporary disordered qi and blood. Some rest should suffice," Bing Ning shook her head and replied.
"Thank you, Miss Yan, for your timely rescue!" Ye Yufei expressed her gratitude.
"It's nothing, and besides, you are friends of Emperor Xiao. Right now, when the very survival of the Immortal Realm is at stake, we should naturally help each other!" Yan Qingcheng replied.
"Sister Yan, don't you know my master's aunt?" Nangong Yanran asked, puzzled.
"Master's aunt?" Yan Qingcheng was startled.
