Right, speaking of that.
Xing Qian hurriedly asked, "Where is Elder Qin Tian?"
As soon as those words were spoken, Old Monster Yan and the others' expressions turned solemn as well.
Wei Yang merely shook his head and said nothing.
Yet that silence made Xing Qian and the others understand.
Their expressions immediately darkened. They sighed and fell silent.
Although they had been mentally prepared, when it was truly confirmed, they still found it somewhat hard to accept.
A Saint Grade Seed... just gone like that.
The loss was far too great!
So this so-called great victory had ultimately become a pyrrhic victory?
In fact, strictly speaking, it would not be an exaggeration to call it a disastrous defeat.
After all, not every Immortal Grade expert was qualified to be called a Saint Grade Seed.
Yet Qin Tian had been personally deemed by several Saint Grade elders of the Great Thousand Palace to have the potential to attain Saint Grade in the future.
Merely having that possibility was already incredibly rare!
After repairing the World Membrane, Xing Qian and the others did not linger and left.
Having learned that the Flame Heavenly Demon Emperor was guarding the other side, even the Fire Swallowing Tribe relocated in search of another place to settle.
The Heaven Burning Continent, this vast land no smaller than the Dou Qi Continent, had now become utterly desolate.
Only Wei Yang and Xiao Yan remained behind to guard it.
At the bottom of Heaven Burning Volcano.
Wei Yang and Xiao Yan returned here once more to cultivate in seclusion.
The many gains from that great battle required time to digest.
Until ten days later.
Gurgle, gurgle~
Deep within the surging dark-red magma.
Wei Yang, who had been sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, slowly opened them.
Huff~