Heading to the Rift Valley
Since Shen Wuxiao was setting out right away.
Yun Zhiyi and the others had all gotten up.
They packed some things for Shen Wuxiao.
Shen Wuxiao did not bring anyone with him this time.
He was driving there by himself.
He had prepared quite a lot, mainly disguise supplies, since he was now Sikong.
There was also food and drink, all stored in his storage ring.
Naturally, various strange pills were indispensable.
Xiao Jiu stuffed him with a heap of snacks, with several con...tracep...tives mixed among them.
Xu Teng and the others had originally wanted to fly Shen Wuxiao over there.
But Shen Wuxiao refused, saying he needed a time difference.
So he drove himself.
The group watched Shen Wuxiao drive away.
Shen Tianjun and Shen Tianyin were not in the same vehicle.
The way half-Saints traveled was different.
They came and went like ghosts, leaving no trace.
In any case, they would appear when the time came.
While driving there, Shen Wuxiao took out his phone and called Su Yu.
The phone rang for a while before the other side answered.
"Brother Sikong!" Su Yu called out.
"Su, where are you all? Things have completely fallen apart outside!"
Su Yu sighed. "After we left, we ran into some trouble and got thrown off course."
"We're outside the Yin Yang Rift Valley now."
"The Yin Yang Rift Valley..." Shen Wuxiao feigned shock. "How did you end up in a place like that?"
Su Yu himself was miserable beyond words.
"There was no helping it. We got thrown off course, and there must be people surrounding the outside now. We can't get out."
Shen Wuxiao's tone turned grave. "Alright, hide yourselves well over there. I'll come over and check the situation outside for you!"
"Huh?" Su