The Evil God's Eyes exploded, and the mirror image of Su Mohan formed from the Evil God's Eyes turned into gray and decayed Evil Qi, which soon dissipated and vanished.
Upon witnessing this scene, Su Mohan suddenly sighed in relief, the taut string within her instantly relaxed, and she leaned against an ice column to steady herself.
At this moment, a figure filled with endless majesty slowly descended from the sky, surrounded by infinite Blood Light like a pilgrimage, even the laws of heaven and earth bowed in submission to this figure.
"I am late."
This figure ignored Wan Wufeng's horrified gaze, stepped straight to Su Mohan, pointed with a finger, and spiritual light suddenly erupted, surging into Su Mohan's body, rapidly healing her injuries.
"Not late."
Looking at the person before her, Su Mohan's gaze softened, and she shook her head with a light smile, then looked toward Wan Wufeng: "You came just in time."
