More than an hour later.
Inside the valley.
After speaking with Ying Fusu and the others, Lin Baichuan cupped his hands toward the crowd and said, "Everyone, the disaster of the Demon and Monster Races has been resolved. Burial God Valley is temporarily safe now.
I still have some matters to attend to, so I'll be leaving first..."
He had no intention of staying here for long. After all, he still needed to collect the cauldron.
Burial God Valley was not always open. It would close after a period of time, then reopen the next time around.
There was no pattern to the interval in between. Sometimes it was short, perhaps only a few years, but other times it was long, requiring decades or even centuries before it reopened.
However, the duration of each opening did not differ much, never exceeding three months at most.
Speaking of which, more than half of this opening had already passed.
Lin Baichuan planned to first collect the mysterious energy extracted within the cauldron, then visit a few other places to see whether he could obtain some opportunities.
Once the time was about right, he would leave.
As for the situation outside, he did not care. Within Burial God Valley, he was practically invincible.
Moreover, according to Lin Baichuan's judgment, although the War Fortress outside had been invaded by the Demon and Monster Races, it likely had not been completely breached. Otherwise, the trouble they faced now would be far greater.
"Brother Lin, are you leaving?"
Ying Fusu and the others were stunned for a moment before he said in a deep voice, "We had been thinking of holding a celebration banquet, but it seems we can only wait until we get out.
But rest assured, Brother Lin. We have truthfully reported what happened