Lu Yunxiao looked one step ahead and planned three steps ahead. He had already made more or less definite plans for his future path.
If he relied only on a burst of passion and charged ahead recklessly, success would be impossible.
Only detailed calculations and plans could ensure steady development.
With a light flick of his sleeve robe, Lu Yunxiao stood with his hands behind his back. His starry eyes shone brilliantly, radiating confidence and vitality.
Whoosh!
A massive Space Gate suddenly appeared above the altar. Several figures slowly stepped out from within it.
"You've worked hard."
Lu Yunxiao looked at Huang Ling'er beside him, whose bearing was peerlessly graceful, and spoke gently.
A year and a half had passed. The Space Gate that had originally been opened had long since been sealed again.
Even the Lord of Devouring had little confidence in breaking the seal placed by the Crimson Emperor.
Moreover, it was difficult to truly go all out against a Space Gate. Once the gate was damaged, it could easily cause the entire small world to collapse.
Fortunately, Huang Ling'er had followed the Crimson Emperor for quite some time and was remarkably familiar with his seals.
Under Huang Ling'er's guidance, Lu Yunxiao and the others returned safely from the small world without expending much effort.
"It wasn't hard. It was what this concubine should do."
Huang Ling'er shook her head, her tone respectful.
Whenever she faced Lu Yunxiao, her attitude was always so gentle and compliant.
Lu Yunxiao smiled. Just as he was about to speak, several auras suddenly rushed over from afar, carrying intense killing intent and chilling cold.
"What petty vermin dares trespass into the forbidden grounds of my Red Phoenix Barbarian Tribe?"
Space rippled, and three figures immediately appeared. Their familiar violent auras and