Wei Ying's eyes were heavy with worry, and she hastily pointed in a direction.
At the critical moment of life and death, she only caught a faint hint of Heavenly Mechanism Life Energy; fleeing in this direction was their only chance of survival.
"Yes, Palace Master."
Wu Mang dared not delay, immediately bringing Wei Ying and Little Gold and swiftly escaping.
Whoosh!
Black demonic energy covered the sky, dark clouds roiled.
Over the Netherworld Sea Domain, countless devils swarmed out, forming an overwhelming black tide, madly pursuing Wei Ying.
Wei Ying's delicate face turned cold, her heart filled with deep worry. This many devils were enough to block out the sky; unless a Divine Emperor Expert descended, it was absolutely impossible to defeat them.
Amidst the endless devils, her figure was even smaller than an ant.
