Ten thousand miles away, Ghost Prison Granny flew swiftly past, her expression grave as she sought to leave this region as quickly as possible.
She had suddenly sensed something amiss, as though something were watching her, yet however carefully she searched, she could not find the source.
She had flown through the wilderness for several days without encountering a single Immortal Realm-level ferocious beast, which also left the old woman uneasy.
It would have been understandable if this region lay close to an area frequented by cultivators, but the old woman felt that something might happen, and trouble was the last thing she wanted right now.
After passing through the spatial passage into the Miro Realm, she had suffered injuries and ailments no less severe than Qin Fengming's. She lacked his powers of recovery, and although several days of rest had improved her condition considerably, she was still far from her best.
"Fellow Daoist, wait!"
Suddenly, a shout carried over from afar, making Ghost Prison Granny's heart tighten. Immediately afterward, she saw two figures race toward her and arrive before her.
Two Golden Immortal mighty beings. The old woman's heart abruptly clenched.
"Do you two need something?" Ghost Prison Granny asked, looking at them as an icy aura surrounded her.
"Of course. We merely wish to point you toward a place to go, Fellow Daoist," the Bai clan cultivator said with a faint smile.
"A place to go? What place? Please speak plainly, Fellow Daoist." Ghost Prison Granny was puzzled.
"You will know once you get there, Fellow Daoist. It is a place that will benefit you greatly." As the Bai clan cultivator spoke, the Golden Immortal surnamed Li had already moved into position to trap the old woman in a pincer attack.
"Are you planning to force this old