Fu Mengxue.
Hearing that familiar name,
Ling Wuyuan immediately recalled her appearance, as well as Golden Mist Continent, which he had not returned to in several years.
As for those sea folk Yuan Yujun had been concerned about...
Honestly,
if Yuan Yujun had not suddenly brought them up today,
he probably would not have remembered that group of people who were, in essence, merely refugees.
Even though they had nearly gotten him killed in his early years and sent him drifting through a temporal-spatial turbulent current to the Northern Domain of Golden Mist Continent, it made no difference.
When all was said and done,
anyone making their way in the world
should have been mentally prepared to face all kinds of dangers.
Thus, he felt that what had happened to him back then was perfectly normal and not worth remembering especially.
However,
at this moment,
as Yuan Yujun mentioned Fu Mengxue, Ling Wuyuan recalled those people once more, along with all sorts of past events. A desire to make a trip back there arose in his heart.
Thus,
after giving it some thought,
he directly said to Yuan Yujun,
"Tell Elder Fu not to make a move for now."
"It would be better for me to bring those matters to an end."
"I'll go back in a few days..."
Of course,
the sea folk who had once been entangled with him in grudges were only one of many reasons why he had decided to make the trip.
Among all those factors,
what concerned him most was the [Secret Realm Space-Time—Dragon Beast Sea Ridge] and that Mobile Ancient Ruins.
Now, after so many years had passed, although there were still several decades before the entrance to and exit from the [Secret Realm Space-Time—Dragon Beast Sea Ridge] opened again on the White