In the secret realm,
"Thump... thump..."
Soaked all over, Pu Yanlan and Gu Shi Yi tumbled to the ground together,
"Boom..."
Immediately afterwards, the entire space of the secret realm shook. The two of them lay there, eyes wide open, watching as several crack-like fissures, akin to lightning, suddenly appeared in the gray haze in the distance. The ground itself trembled. Monk Shi Jie floated in the air, his expression also changing,
"Indeed worthy of being a high-grade great cultivator, the power of a single palm strike, to actually be able to pursue us through space and shake this entire realm!"
Gu Shi Yi exclaimed,
"This place won't collapse from his palm strike, will it!"
True to the saying 'speak of the devil', just as her words fell, a crack suddenly appeared behind them,
"Crack..."
"Be careful!"
As Gu Shi Yi turned her head, Pu Yanlan had already tackled her to the ground...
