Ling Pengshan's face could not help but take on a few traces of worry, but they quickly vanished.
"According to Peng Yun Earl, the battle in the Northern Wilderness Cultivation World concerns the future of every Righteous Path in this world, which is why all the Righteous Path Spirit Transformation cultivators of this world have their eyes fixed on that place."
"With that being the case, unless Demon Gu Dao Lord intends to court death, even if he learns of the lineage's existence, he likely will not act personally. At most, he will send some people to retaliate against the lineage. But the lineage is extraordinarily strong and should be able to resolve this matter."
"Therefore, the lineage need not worry."
"Alright, let this matter rest here. I will return to the lineage and retrieve the talisman. Only then will we have a chance to learn as soon as possible whether Poison Gu Demon Lord has truly appeared in this world."
Having said that, he transformed directly into a streak of escaping light and departed from Mountain Sea Island, the Han Clan's territory.
Yet at that very moment, a voice transmission appeared in Ling Chengshi's mind.
"Cheng Shi, after this parting, perhaps father and son will find it difficult to meet again..."
The message went on for a long while before finally stopping.
After hearing it, Ling Chengshi looked in the direction Ling Pengshan had left. No matter how resolute his nature was, and though he had already reached middle age, his heart still turned sour, and a mist of water welled up in his eyes.
"Father!"
At the same time, Ling Pengshan, who had left the Han Clan's territory, was equally miserable. After all, this journey was undoubtedly a march toward death.
And who would be willing to die?