With a flick of his sleeve, Lin Xuan had already hung the Instantaneous Bag at his waist. After that, he did not linger any longer in Ice-Fire Valley. He had already spent far too much time here. Green light rose around his body, and he flew back along the way he had come.
Very soon, Lin Xuan slowed his escape light, and the seven small mountains came back into view.
Traces of battle still remained nearby, but the ancient demon that had once opposed him had now had its soul scattered to the winds. Lin Xuan let out a breath. This trip to Ice-Fire Valley had been dangerous in the extreme and full of twists and turns, but fortunately, in the end, he had made it through safely.
His gaze swept over the peaks, and he found nothing amiss. Thus Lin Xuan flicked his sleeve, and forty-nine top-grade Magic Stones shot out. Then his hands waved, and one seal after another emerged from his fingertips, slowly appearing before his eyes.
"Go!"
Lin Xuan pointed forward, and those seals quickly merged into the void. This time, things went even more smoothly than before. Immediately after, a violent tremor came from the ground, and a narrow path appeared within his line of sight.
There was nothing remarkable about this road, yet through it, one could reach the outer valley. This time, no enemy would block his way. Lin Xuan's figure flashed, and he had already arrived on the small path.
A dozen or so breaths later, Lin Xuan arrived in the outer valley. The dangers here were even less worth mentioning to him; one could even say they were completely beneath notice. Lin Xuan continued flying outside.
Before long, he left Ice-Fire Valley. Lin Xuan still had no intention of stopping in