"We're still short a dozen or so people!"
“I know where they are. I’ll show you the way!”
The other disciples looked at them with mixed feelings.
They also wanted to save their fellow disciples, but who dared to hold onto their peak master?
"Don't worry, the dean, the other peak masters, and I will rescue the rest."
After saying that, he looked at the dean.
How could the four of them have escaped?
The dean shouted in a deep voice, "The four peak masters, come with me to rescue them!"
The five of them took off at the same time, flying through the air and heading straight for the training ground indicated by the Qing Shuang Peak disciples.
On the other side
Shang Yanting carried Jia Xitong as they ran through the collapsed passageway. The entrance to the tunnel collapsed behind them, nearly burying them several times.
Finally, they saw the light!
As Shang Yanting took the final step, his expression became even more solemn.
Ahead was a cliff; the ground had vanished.
The area behind them had also collapsed, and the place where they were standing was the last piece of land in the surrounding area.
Just then, a powerful echo came from the horizon, "The disciples of Holy Capital Academy are present!"
"exist!"
The faint sound was disturbed by the sound of the sinkhole, and even if he shouted himself hoarse, no one above could hear him.
Jia Xitong had a sudden inspiration and took out a lightning-summoning talisman.
Clouds gathered in the sky, and a thunderclap boomed above them, "BOOM—!"
a bolt from the blue.
After the first one, the second one followed.
Then the third one, the fourth one...
Lightning flashed continuously, and small figures could be vaguely seen amidst the swirling dust.
"I see! Disciples below, halt!"
Only when a rebuke came from the sky did Jia Xitong stop.
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