"Mu Mu Nian Nian, we're almost there." Zhou Hao appeared outside Zhou Mu and Zhou Nian's cultivation room.
Ever since making an agreement with Gu Bei, Zhou Mu and the others had been cultivating far more diligently than usual.
Now, seven hundred years had passed, and they had all reached the God Lord Ninth Layer one after another. With another thousand years, they would likely be able to complete the task Murong had given them.
With a swish, Zhou Mu and Zhou Nian silently appeared before Zhou Hao.
Seeing that they were both in good spirits, Zhou Hao smiled and beckoned. "Let's go down!"
"Alright."
Zhou Mu and Zhou Nian nodded lightly.
They then arrived on the ship's deck, where Murong was already waiting for them.
It was not just Murong—Zhou Yuanbao and the others had gathered there as well.
Zhou Hao came to Murong's side and looked at the increasingly distinct Sky Dome Continent. He smiled with deep emotion. "We're finally back."
"Mm." Murong nodded lightly, then said, "Let's get off the spacecraft. The landing would make too much of a commotion, so there's no need to make them go to such trouble."
"Alright." That was exactly what Zhou Hao had in mind. They had merely come back to take a look and did not want to be too high-profile.
And so, they disembarked from the spacecraft and quietly descended upon Sky Dome Continent.
"Let's go! We'll visit Little Dragon's parents in Qingyang Town first." Zhou Hao turned to Murong and said with a light smile.
"Mm." Murong nodded gently, then looked at Zhou Mu and Zhou Nian and said tenderly, "This is where your father and I first met.
You always said you wanted to come back and have a look. Now that we're back, take a