"After so many years, we've finally returned!
Once we get back to the cave abode, I'm going to sleep my heart out!"
Standing on the deck, Han Li sensed the Heaven and Earth Vital Energy around him. It felt like a fish that had been ashore for far too long finally returning to a lake, and he could not help stretching lazily.
"This should be within Wood Race territory. I wonder how the Alliance's war has progressed."
Although Ye Xin was also physically and mentally exhausted from their journey through the Demon Realm, as the Ye Family head, the first thing she cared about after returning was naturally the ongoing war between races.
"Hm? Why are they here?"
Sweeping the area with his spiritual sense, Luo Hong discovered the two sides confronting each other tens of thousands of miles away and immediately felt greatly puzzled.
After all, before breaking into the Demon Realm, he had already learned the Alliance's general strategy.
Of the four enemies, the Human and Monster Races only needed to take responsibility for the Shadow Race front and surround the Spirit Race without attacking them. The Yaksha Race and Wood Race would be dealt with by the Demon Race army, while the Human and Monster Races merely needed to provide limited support.
Yet now, within Wood Race territory, he saw Tianling City's elite forces in conflict with a Mahayana Cultivator from the Yaksha Race.
This made him worry that something had gone wrong with the Alliance!
"Nascent Soul! Quickly give me that Mahayana Cultivator's Nascent Soul!"
Just then, a childish yet crazed voice rang out within Luo Hong's primordial spirit, urging him without pause.
"Shut up!"
Luo Hong directly sent a wave of Spiritual Sense Pressure at it, instantly silencing the other party.
"Eh? Senior Brother Luo,