With the Demon Wings fully spread, Ye Xiwen's speed was incredibly swift. Having already entered the Celestial Realm, he could employ certain methods available only to Celestial Realm experts.
Compared to when he had first arrived, it was simply like night and day. Even crossing the human-demon battlefield took him only a little over half a day before he returned to the other end of the battlefield controlled by the Ye Family.
When he returned once more to the Ye Family-controlled side of the battlefield, he felt as though a lifetime had passed. Although it had only been a little over two years, it truly felt like another world. Having entered the Celestial Realm, he had one foot among the top ranks of the Ancient Wasteland. Though he still could not compare to giant-level figures at the Celestial Realm Seventh Stage, he was now a major figure in his own right.
More importantly, the Celestial Realm itself was equivalent to his protective talisman. Entering the Celestial Realm at two hundred years old was simply earth-shattering. So long as the higher-ups had not lost their minds, they should know what this meant and would protect him with all their strength. They could no longer keep shouting for his death.
This was his greatest protective talisman, one even greater than the protection of the master of the Law Enforcement Hall.
Ye Xiwen did not linger here. He directly left the Demon Realm Passage. Although he had been exiled to the Demon Realm Passage, no one was actually assigned to watch him. It was merely that the family head had stipulated that he could not leave freely unless he completed those tasks.
Now that he had completed the task, that so-called exile naturally no longer existed. He could leave whenever he wished.
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