"Since you two are so busy, Ren will not disturb you any longer. I'll take my leave first!"
The aura erupting in the distance shocked the brawny man. After a brief hesitation, he bade Han Li farewell and departed.
Seeing this, the other two also made their excuses and promptly stepped onto the White Jade Great Dao.
Han Li did not stop them. After watching them leave, he remained where he was and waited.
Before long, silver light flashed beside him, revealing Luo Hong's figure.
"Did Senior Brother gain anything on the other side?"
Han Li asked curiously. He himself had gained very little over here.
"I encountered a group of Earth Soul Demons and obtained a damaged blood-path immortal artifact. Other than that, there was nothing worth mentioning.
"There seem to be traces of others here. Did Junior Brother encounter any other cultivators who entered the ruins?"
Sweeping the area with his spiritual sense, Luo Hong sensed three lingering unfamiliar auras, as well as traces of the corresponding battle.
"I did encounter three Golden Immortals. They did not appear to belong to the same faction."
As he spoke, Han Li described the characteristics of Feng Qingyuan and the other two.
"The Heavenly Court, the Demon Race, and one whose origins cannot be identified. Hehe, it really is quite a mess!"
Luo Hong chuckled, shook his head, and continued:
"Never mind what they are doing. We only need to investigate the source of that temporal aura."
This was precisely what Han Li had in mind. With that said, the two followed the White Jade Great Dao deeper into the palace complex.
An hour later, the two arrived at the end of the White Jade Great Dao. It was a plaza atop a mountain, roughly a thousand zhang across, its ground