The former site of the Dragon Ridge Mountains, the ruins of the Blood Lake, or the Beinz Great Basin—in any case, whatever one called it, every one of these names showed the world the enormous changes that the earth-shaking Great Cataclysm had brought to this region. Now, more than two months later, the people responsible for these drastic changes in the terrain had finally returned. They estimated that the place's transformation would give them quite a shock.
After the teleportation glow faded, Hao Ren and the others appeared on a mountain ridge in the Dragon Ridge Mountains. The Data Terminal had recorded the Space Coordinates from when everyone had last left the Dream Plane, so they had teleported directly to the former site again. Nangong Sanba felt slightly dizzy after the glow around the teleportation faded, but soon began looking curiously at the surrounding mountains. "Wow, what a great place. You used to go adventuring here?"
Hao Ren glanced at the half-baked Demon Hunter in surprise. "Wow, you recovered pretty quickly. That was an extremely long-distance teleportation, and you're barely dizzy?"
Nangong Sanba proudly puffed out his chest and grinned. "I've been training since I was little."
Hao Ren assumed he meant that he had practiced the Demon Hunter teleportation skill frequently since childhood. Then Nangong Sanba glanced at May. "My sister liked wrapping her tail around me and flinging me everywhere when we were kids. Like a fan on its highest setting..."
May's face instantly turned black as the bottom of a pot. "Brother, you really miss the 'Big Windmill,' don't you?"
Just then, Lily suddenly shouted from nearby, drawing everyone's attention. "Wow! Landlord, come look over here!"
Hao Ren hurried over to see what was going on, only to be left dumbfounded.
Before him lay a gigantic crater