No one spoke. The scene remained utterly silent.
Xu Yi silently circulated his blood and qi. True Fiery Malice flowed through his body, leaving him refreshed from head to toe.
Ever since he cultivated True Fiery Malice, he had faintly discovered another hidden benefit: it could soothe injuries and promote healing.
He didn't know whether his True Fiery Malice naturally contained abundant vitality, or whether this was a change brought about by attaining an Immaculate Body.
After regulating his breathing for a while longer, he felt that all his fatigue and hidden injuries had completely healed. Xu Yi opened his eyes and glanced around. Everyone was still regulating their breathing, so he said nothing and sat quietly. He took out a jug of chilled grape wine and slowly drank it as he gazed at the lush greenery all around.
Ever since entering this realm, he had been constantly on the move. Now that he had finally found a rare moment of leisure, his thoughts wandered, and he couldn't help recalling old friends and past events.
The figures and voices of Xia Zimo, Qiu Wa, Yan Zi, and Xue Zihan drifted past his eyes like lantern shadows.
Even now, Xu Yi still doubted whether Xia Zimo had truly died. Judging by the physical signs of an ordinary person, Xia Zimo would certainly have been dead.
But Xia Zimo wasn't an ordinary human, and a nebula vortex had inexplicably appeared in the sky at the time, clearly drawn there by Xia Zimo. That strange turn of events had given Xu Yi a little more hope.
Qiu Wa and Xue Zihan had entered Dark Mountain at the same time. Xu Yi couldn't even be sure that they had been transported to this realm.
Based on what he knew now, he had long since