Black Wasteland? Jiang Jingyi froze for a moment, seemingly not expecting Lin Heng to actually want to go to that place.
"Are you sure? Black Wasteland is, after all, a deathtrap forbidden zone of the Immortal Realm. It may not be any safer than the Starry Sky Ancient Road."
"You don't need to worry about that. Back then, those powerhouses of the Fourth Epoch came out from there, so it must be a path leading to the Fourth Epoch."
With his hands clasped behind his back, Lin Heng spoke calmly. "There's still no sign of that deadbeat dad of mine.
Everyone else is happily reunited, while mom is all alone. She may not say anything, but I know she can't be feeling good about it."
"Besides, regarding the Starry Sky Ancient Road, once we get to the Fourth Epoch, we might be able to ask around for clues. That's better than blindly charging upward with no idea what we're doing."
"Don't you want to go see Lin Ziqing?"
At the mention of Lin Ziqing, Jiang Jingyi fell silent for a moment. This was indeed a good suggestion.
Ever since the Great Revival, the Poetry Immortal had plotted against so many people. Countless people wanted nothing more than to get rid of him. No matter what, she had to meet her dear teacher.
With that, Lin Heng and the Female Emperor reached an agreement. They acted at once and immediately returned to make preparations.
The two temporarily parted ways. Jiang Jingyi returned first to the Heavenly Profound Continent to prepare, while Lin Heng went back to arrange the affairs of the Inner Court. He also made a special trip to the Immortal Margin Sect to see his Little Demoness and little little demoness.
After more than a year apart, the little