The space storm swept across like a hurricane, mixed with the roars of beasts from deep in the mountains and forests. It was as if it was going to crush everything. The space around them was distorted. Xiao Luo's True Inner Force was being consumed rapidly in the storm. As the space storm grew stronger, the shield formed by his True Inner Force became weaker and weaker.
"Hold … hold on …"
When the space storm swept in, the Duck Emperor could not withstand the strong pressure. He spat out a mouthful of duck blood and fainted.
Xiao Luo didn't feel good either. His body felt more and more tired, and discomfort surged all over his body. Moreover, the spatial storms that poured in were like blades cutting dozens of wounds on his body.
15 minutes, 30 minutes …
As time went by, blood flowed out from his eyes, nose, and ears. The pressure was so strong that it could crush a mountain. Xiao Luo's head was in so much pain that it felt like it was going to explode. Every inch of his flesh and skin was being eroded and burned by the flames of hell. The pain was unbearable.
For the first time, Xiao Luo felt that death was so close to him. The space storm was too strong. It was not something that could be withstood by human strength. It was a power of space.
Was he going to die here?
No, Su Li was still waiting for him to save her at the sacred place of the Light Clan. How could he die here?
Xiao Luo's firm belief allowed his body to once again surge with strength and an endless stream of True Inner Force. His facial features contorted from the rapidly increasing pain. More and more Space Storms poured in, cutting his flesh and swallowing his clothes. The blood gushing from his body dyed him red.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh ~"
The space storm swept across mercilessly. It was like a group of unknown monsters coming from all directions, trying to devour Xiao Luo.
A sense of weakness swept across his body. His consciousness and vision were becoming blurry. The True Inner Force in his body was being consumed rapidly. However, Xiao Luo still clenched his bleeding teeth and held on.
Finally, the space storm stopped. The channel of chaos slowly disappeared. Xiao Luo saw the blue sky. He turned his head and saw the dense forest below and the distant mountains. He knew that he had survived. He had left the channel of chaos and fallen somewhere in the Arcana Territory.
As soon as he relaxed, he blacked out and fainted. The moment he fainted, he grabbed the fainted Duck Emperor tightly. Then, he fell freely from the sky. He was falling faster and faster until he finally crashed into the forest below.
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Xiao Luo did not know how long he had been walking in the endless darkness. He slowly regained consciousness. His body was in excruciating pain. It was as if all his bones had been broken. He used all his strength to force him to open his eyes. His vision was blurry. It took him a while before it became clear...
"Another forest!"
He smiled bitterly. This was indeed a forest. There were layers upon layers of trees with luxuriant foliage. Because the foliage was too luxuriant, light couldn't penetrate all the way in. As a result, the environment below looked gloomy and obscure. In fact, when he looked up, he could still see that the sky was blue through the gaps between the leaves. In other words, it was currently daytime, not evening or night.
"Hey, you're awake!"
A girl's voice sounded behind him.
Xiao Luo was shocked. He turned around and saw a girl about 16 or 17 years old. She was holding a pile of fruits and standing not far away.
She had a head of wine-green hair and a fringe in front of her forehead. She was wearing a black strapless dress. The dress was wavy from the waist down, and from the protruding hem of the dress, one could see that the back of the dress was purple. She wore a pair of red boots.
Seeing the girl's dress, Xiao Luo could not help but stare blankly. This dress was a bit similar to the style of the original world.
He looked at the girl's appearance. She had a white oval face. Under her curved eyebrows was a pair of watery eyes. She had a graceful figure. Her height was 1.65 meters. Her skin was especially white, like pure white snow. In addition to holding a pile of fruits, she was also holding a small red umbrella.
The girl walked closer and placed the fruits on the ground. Then she looked up and down at Xiao Luo. "You fell from the sky and broke your leg. It was this girl who fixed your leg. Don't you plan on thanking me?"
Put my leg back together?
Xiao Luo took a look at his legs. He wouldn't have known if he didn't look, but when he did, he was shocked. His right leg was indeed broken, and it had been set. However, this young girl's bone-setting skills were simply terrible. He didn't know where she had picked up a tree branch from, but she simply wrapped it with a few green vines and wrapped it up. If this could be fixed, then he really had seen a ghost.
However, no matter what, she had good intentions. Xiao Luo said, "Thank you."
"You're welcome. I just happened to see you. I can't just leave you in the lurch." The girl squinted her eyes and smiled. Then she picked up a fruit and ate it.
"Where is this place?" Xiao Luo was eager to find out where he was.
"The Dark Forest," the girl replied while eating the fruit.
Xiao Luo asked again, "How far is it from Mu City?"
"More than a thousand kilometers," the girl replied.
More than a thousand kilometers?
Xiao Luo heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he did not fall too far. It was only about a thousand kilometers. Once his body recovered, he could fly at full speed. He could arrive there in a day.
He did not say anything. Just then, the girl took out a sheepskin scroll. "Hey, is this yours?"
Xiao Luo took a look. It was the map that Zuo Xiangming had drawn for him to go to the Holy Land of the Light Clan. He nodded and said, "Yes, it's mine." Then he asked, "Why do you have it?"
"Don't misunderstand. I don't have the habit of searching people's bodies. I found it somewhere else. There was no one within a few hundred miles. I knew it was yours." The girl threw the sheepskin scroll back to Xiao Luo.
Xiao Luo put it away and put it back in his arms. It must have fallen out of his arms when he fell from the sky. The Duck Emperor was lying on the ground, still unconscious.
"Are you going to the Holy Land of the Light Clan?" the girl asked.
As she spoke, she had finished eating a fruit and only the core was left. She threw it on the ground.
When Xiao Luo heard her question, he knew that she had seen his map. He did not deny it and nodded.
"You are only a Martial Master. Why do you want to go to the Holy Land of the Light Clan?" the girl asked.
"Of course I have something to do there." Xiao Luo sighed softly.
The girl stared at him for a while and said, "In your current condition, you will need at least three to five months to recover. Even if you recover, there will be side effects. For example, your cultivation level will definitely be lower than it is now. I'm afraid your journey will be delayed."
Xiao Luo did not refute the girl's words, even though she was wrong.
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