At a glance, Gu Lan couldn't help but frown. The strength of this individual was indeed far more terrifying than he had anticipated.
Advancing cautiously, Gu Lan dared not disturb the figure. Soon, he stopped at a relatively concealed spot. He remained still, fearing that any movement might awaken Bai Ze, who was dangerously close. After surveying his surroundings, Gu Lan suddenly noticed a golden-flowered bloom shimmering faintly behind Bai Ze. There was nothing else around, only this flower. He was certain—it had to be the Ancient Holy Flower.
But obtaining it presented a problem. He had no idea how to proceed. Unless he could somehow lure Bai Ze away, he wouldn't have any opportunity.
After some deliberation, Gu Lan looked up at the vast abyss above. His face darkened as he leaped into the air.
The only chance he had was to ask Qing'er for help. This was his last slim hope.