Lin Yue's eyes widened, and a look of surprise appeared on her face. "That's great, we're saved." Her voice carried a hint of excitement and gratitude, and her heart was filled with admiration for the white-robed youth.
Crane Immortal stepped forward, clasped his fists, and said, "Thank you, senior, for your assistance."
The white-robed youth glanced at him and said, "No need for thanks, I just can't stand what those people are doing. However, this is only the beginning; the mastermind behind all this won't give up easily. You must be careful." His voice was calm and indifferent, as if he was recounting something unrelated to him.
After speaking, the white-robed youth transformed into a ray of light and disappeared into the sky. The light streaked across the night sky like a meteor, vanishing in an instant, leaving behind a silent battlefield and three puzzled individuals.
