The barrier formation instantly covered the entire Cloud Palace.

At this moment, the man in black robe sitting beside the bed suddenly stood up and walked out the door, with a golden light accumulating in his palm.

He aimed his palm at the barrier.

'boom--'

In an instant, the golden seal reinforced the barrier, giving it a power beyond the origin of the secret realm.

Let the entire Cloud Palace no longer be controlled by the secret realm.

At the same time, Qianhe Secret Realm teleported everyone out, leaving only the people in Yun Palace.

Rong Shuo's eyes flickered. This was the best place for them to recuperate.

Two more days passed.

Feng Xinglan, Mo Jing and Mu Yin all woke up. The pain in their bodies made their faces pale and they couldn't move.

The three of them were lying together, staring motionlessly at the beams as they spoke. Mo Jing's first words were, "Where's Ah Yun?"

"It must be A Zheng who saved us." Mu Yin's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he said in a firm tone.

Mu Yin's eyes suddenly turned red, and he yelled at the top of his lungs:

"A Zheng!"

"A Zheng, we are all injured, why don't you come to see us!"

No one responded.

Mu Yin's nose felt sore and tears welled up in his eyes.

"I'll go out and look for Zheng Zheng." At this time, Feng Xinglan, who was lying on the outside, suddenly felt his hand tremble. He endured the severe pain and tried to sit up.

With a 'bang', Feng Xinglan fell to the ground, feeling a tingling pain.

Mo Jing also forced himself to sit up and wanted to help Feng Xinglan.

A teardrop fell on Feng Xinglan's face. Feng Xinglan looked up and saw the boy's eyes moist. He forced a smile that was uglier than crying. He only heard him say:

"Our Cloud Team is very powerful."