Plane Battlefield, Starfall Continent outpost.
Young Master Yuan stood on the Main Peak, gazing at the magnificent and sprawling complex of city buildings below. For a long while, he could not recover from his shock.
"This used to be a wasteland."
"Only through the efforts of my Eternal Sect did it reach its current scale and gain the strength to intimidate all the major planes."
Jun Changxiao sat behind him, his voice brimming with absolute pride.
Although the Plane Battlefield arc had completely ended, the outpost had received so much of his blood, sweat, and effort that every occasional visit filled him with pride.
"This..."
Young Master Yuan said in disbelief, "This really is the Plane Battlefield?"
Whoosh!
Spiritual Energy erupted and enveloped him.
Swoosh----------
Jun Changxiao dragged Young Master Yuan out of the Starfall Continent outpost and flew into the Plane Battlefield, passing through one plane after another.
Some things could not be explained with words; only seeing was believing!
As he witnessed Martial Artists radiating powerful Martial Dao auras, dressed differently from those of the Starfall Continent, Young Master Yuan forced himself to believe it was all fake. Yet deep down, he was gradually accepting the truth.
Swish!
Jun Changxiao brought him back to the Starfall Continent outpost and sat down in a reclining chair again. "You probably still don't know that the first batch of experts who entered this place have already returned, do you?"
Young Master Yuan did not know, because City Lord Han and the others had returned to the continent and were currently over the East Sea, enduring all manner of hardships.
"Old Yuan."
Jun Changxiao laced his fingers together. "You are a talented man. The fact that the Demon Emperor Gate could contend with the Righteous Sects under your management is proof enough