Deep down, Lu Yang and Turbid Wine had long regarded each other as family. Seeing everyone able to smile again put him greatly at ease.
Turning back toward the Fanxing Celestial God, he found him preparing to draw on the teleportation array to steal the power of starlight. Lu Yang quickly said, "Boss, I'm figuring out a way to kill this Celestial God. Given even the slightest chance, he can recover his strength. I won't be able to return home within the next year. Don't contact me unless it's urgent. Endure everything for now."
The three factions of Undying City were locked in civil war. They would never send their main forces against Ruined Stone City. If they only sent auxiliary legions, the Void Realm Beasts would be enough to hold them down. At this rate, the Iron Blood Brotherhood would not be far from truly establishing itself.
"Don't worry, Boss. We'll wait until you return," Turbid Wine said solemnly.
Lu Yang nodded. After closing the spatial passage, he entered the dungeon again and said, "Let's keep fighting."
The Fanxing Celestial God was furious. Though he had been resurrected nine times and had forgotten many secret arts, and though he had neither space nor Dark Moon Star nor the myriad stars of the heavens to provide him with divine power, he still retained the true strength of God King Tier 9 and the combat experience of hundreds of millions of years. How could he allow a junior to humiliate him like this?
What he did not know was that Lu Yang lacked combat experience against powerful opponents more than anything else. Fighting the now-serious Fanxing Celestial God gave him immeasurable inspiration.
The two fought in the dungeon for half a year. The Fanxing Celestial God had only 5% of his