The prosperity and clamor of Saint Pill City gradually fell behind them as Mo Lin and his group flew through the air at tremendous speed, the mountains and rivers below rapidly receding.
"Yun'er, Yanran, it's been a long time since you two returned to the Misty Cloud Sect, hasn't it?" Mo Lin turned his head to look at Yun Yun and Nalan Yanran flying beside him. "Why not take this opportunity to go back and have a look? I'll go with you."
At his words, delight immediately bloomed across Yun Yun's exquisitely beautiful face. Gentle warmth rippled in her lovely eyes as she softly nodded. "Mm, you're so thoughtful, husband. It really has been a long time. I wonder how the sect is doing now."
A trace of anticipation and the complicated unease of nearing home also appeared on Nalan Yanran's valiant, pretty face. She glanced at Mo Lin, then quickly lowered her head, the tips of her ears flushing red. "Thank you... husband."
Mo Lin smiled and said to the others, "Cai Lin, Fei'er, take Yao Yao and Wu Yao around the area, or return to the Hall of Eternity to rest first. I'll accompany Yun'er and Yanran back to the Misty Cloud Sect."
Cai Lin nodded coolly. "All right. Go on, and come back early." Ya Fei waved with a charming smile. "Don't worry, Sect Master~ We'll take good care of our new little sisters!"
Thus, Mo Lin took Yun Yun and Nalan Yanran with him, and the three turned into streaks of light as they sped toward the Jia Ma Empire.
The Jia Ma Empire of today was no longer what it had once been. Because of the Misty Cloud Sect, this empire that had once occupied a remote corner of the land had become a colossal