Curse Journey

Mu Shaoan hadn't taken his own brother Mu Shaojun's affairs to heart—at least, not on the surface.

He still led the team out in a blaze of action. His original plan had been to rely on intelligence from a self-reliant sub-account and choose a weak route to fight their way out, but Zhang Yang generously brought out the Dream High-Speed Rail. They first detoured to the Dream Dimension, then doubled back to the plane coordinates where a certain self-reliant sub-account was located—near the Plane Radiation Wheel of the collapsed plane suspected to contain the cursed branch of the Ancient Human Race.

The process had become much more complicated, but the advantage was absolute safety.

Zhang Yang also gained the benefit of being able to watch the livestream.

"What a self-reliant, hardworking, resourceful, and courageous sub-account. He actually had the nerve to name himself Yang Chaochao. Just for that alone, he's braver and more blessed by nature than I was back then."

"Back then, I was truly penniless. I was sold out by the main body and the Remnant Soul of Destiny, then exiled to the Fifth Sequence. I had no choice but to hide away and develop in the Pendor World. If the main body hadn't played so recklessly, I might be doing worse than even my little cousin now."

"And this sub-account, Yang Chaochao, started with the strength of a Heavenly God, came with the complete bloodline inheritance of the Ancient Witch Clan, possessed a Plague God Seal, and was preparing to dig his first pot of gold out of a ruined plane. He might even stumble into incredible luck. He really is the spitting image of a heaven-sent protagonist template."

"The only pity is that the tide has already passed. No matter how hard you fly, you can't