Rescue Dongfang!

"Master, is there any method to stop Dongfang Bingling's Sacrifice? There isn't a lot of time left." Yang Dingtian asked urgently.

Even though Dongfang Niemie was just a divine consciousness and couldn't actually breathe, but he currently had hurried breaths inside Yang Dingtian's mind. It was obvious that he was experiencing extreme anxiety. Dongfang Bingling was his birth daughter, while Yang Dingtian was his disciple that carried all the hopes. These two individuals were the closest people to Dongfang Niemie, and if Sacrifice were released, the two of them would be blown into smithereens.

"Child, I truly wish I knew how to stop Sacrifice too, but... I really don't know how." Dongfang Niemie said, "So, you need to hurry up and run. Right now and as far as possible."

"What about Dongfang Bingling? She is going to die." Yang Dingtian said.

"That is her fate. You have to hurry up and run." Dongfang Niemie said.