Chapter 1015: One thousand and thirteen, Serendipity
"It’s the Holy Tree!"
"I finally see the Holy Tree! This is amazing!"
The crowd shouted with excitement, and some even shed tears.
As soon as the island appeared, Luo Shu released her Divine Sense, letting it extend toward the island. However, it didn’t take long before it encountered a powerful force. This force was the source suppressing Immortal Spirit Energy, and it immediately crushed her Divine Sense. Moving even an inch forward was as difficult as ascending the heavens.
Seeing Luo Shu’s pale face and trembling body, Lu Hanmo felt his heart ache immensely. He reached out and held Luo Shu’s hand. At this moment, he despised himself—hated his inability to be of use in such a critical juncture, hated himself for being unable to use his Divine Sense to bear this pain for Shushu. Anyone, anything, give me strength!
Lu Hanmo silently prayed in his heart, a storm of pain, guilt, and fury swirling within him.
"What’s wrong with ’him’?" Shuimu Yan asked as he noticed Luo Shu’s peculiar state.
Shuimu Ye also looked at Luo Shu with deep concern.
Lu Hanmo remained silent, staring at the island. He gripped Luo Shu’s hand tightly, straining to mobilize the Chaos Mountain and River Map within his Purple Mansion, hoping to absorb the suppressive force affecting his cultivation into the map.
His Purple Mansion throbbed with excruciating pain, as though it might collapse at any moment. But he couldn’t afford to care. This was his only chance—he had to try it no matter what.