Lü Man and the Eight-Winged Black Serpent Emperor exchanged a glance. Their Dou Qi wings beat furiously as they shot beyond the borders of the Jia Ma Empire.
Qing Lin waved her little hand, reluctantly bidding Xiao Yan farewell.
"Little Purple, we should go too."
Xiao Yan smiled, sitting cross-legged atop the massive Amethyst Divine Flame Lion's back as it roared off into the distance.
The enormous shadow it cast made everyone's scalps tingle.
Whoosh!
The Amethyst Divine Flame Lion swept past Mu Chen.
When he saw the delicate features of the youth on the lion's back, Mu Chen's eyes gradually widened.
This person was actually so young?
A few breaths later.
An old man dressed in coarse hemp robes, with white hair and the face of a child, swept over the crater.
"It's Ma Yi Jia Lao!"
A wave of shocked cries erupted across Salt City.
This powerful guardian of the Jia Ma Empire had always been elusive, rarely seen by anyone.
Yet even he had been drawn here!
"If I hadn't come, someone would have torn Salt City apart."
Jia Xing Tian looked at Mu Chen. "Mu Family Head, did you see who was responsible?"
Mu Chen flapped his wings and gave a bitter smile. "There were two experts from the continent on the other side, one human and one beast. As for the other party, I'm not entirely certain."
"Oh? Why do you say that?"
"Elder Jia, you may not believe this, but the ones fighting those continental experts were also one human and one beast. And the Dou Emperor among them was actually a youth!"
Jia Xing Tian's eyes widened, his expression shifting wildly.
"Was it a youth capable of fusing several Heavenly Flames and unleashing a fire lotus?"
"You know him?"
Mu Chen asked in