Luo River Secret Realm, the Golden Cicada Casts Its Shell (3)

Chu Sanqiang swiftly traversed through the spatial storm. Around him, there was a formation emitting a flickering black-purple light, protecting him from the spatial storm, making him less conspicuous within the tempest.

As he passed by some formation masters, he paid no attention to them and instead flew towards more remote areas, seemingly familiar with this secret realm.

During his flight, he occasionally took out a plate-shaped object to determine his direction, showing a purposeful progress.

On the other side, Hong Sen and Xue Ziling were also flying within the storm, surrounded by a faint blue light formation that resisted the spatial storm.

The light from their formation was very dim, almost impossible to see in the darkness, as if it could be extinguished at any moment. However, this seemingly weak formation indeed supported their high-speed movement within the storm.