Half a day after Yang Qingyun left,
several figures came flying over from afar.
Looking at the shattered land before them and the bodies scattered across the ground, the newcomers hovered in midair and froze for a moment. Then fury surged across their faces, and the rage in their eyes nearly scorched the void.
"Damn it! We're too late! Don't let me find out who did this, or I'll grind him to dust!"
"The senior brother stationed inside the stronghold sent word not long ago. The enemy has already left this area, and we can no longer sense him."
"Damn it! Now that the Heaven-Deceiving Great Formation has been destroyed and the pursuit team wiped out, what are we supposed to do?!"
"There's nothing we can do. Report it to the elders. Only the elders can deal with something like this."
The latecomers gathered at the scene and argued among themselves.
Anger, curses, sighs—their reactions varied wildly.
But no matter how they reacted,
they had little effect on Yang Qingyun, the culprit who had caused it all.
After quite some time, the group recovered their composure. They gathered the remains of their dead companions one after another, then left the scene and flew toward the core of the Death Forbidden Zone.
At the original site,
nothing remained but a silent, shattered battlefield.
At the same time,
elsewhere,
after half a day of travel,
Yang Qingyun finally left the outer region of the Death Forbidden Zone.
He then temporarily used his magic power to carve out a cave dwelling in an uninhabited mountain wilderness and set up restrictions around it.
After that, he took out the White Jade Through-Spirit Mirror and contacted Xue Wuqing on the other side.
Yang Qingyun: "Are you there? I've found some clues regarding that place of