Zhang Jichao collapsed to the ground. At last, the searing pain from his immortal embryo vanished.
Xu Yi had no desire to humiliate Zhang Jichao any further. He knew perfectly well that anyone who had risen to Zhang Jichao's position was a cunning old fox.
Once he showed his strength, the man would quickly understand what mattered.
"What exactly was that? Another secret art you obtained from the Imperial Decree Platform?"
Zhang Jichao asked, still shaken.
Xu Yi waved a hand. "That's none of your concern. Now, Brother Zhang, you can take me to the Imperial Court's Dry Yang Land, can't you? As for the danger, I trust you'll keep yourself safe."
Zhang Jichao cursed him to the heavens in his heart. This bastard had his life in his hands, yet dumped every last bit of trouble on him without caring whether he could handle it.
But by now, he had little room left to maneuver.
Half an hour later, Zhang Jichao led Xu Yi to a halt in the sky above a stretch of sea. Zhang Jichao swept his hand through the air, brilliant light spilling from it. Before long, the entire space rippled, and with a flash, a portal of light opened.
Xu Yi showed no surprise. For one thing, after arriving here, he had already used the Starry Sky Breath Locking Technique to detect the spatial anomaly. For another, it would have been downright strange if an entity like the Chu Jiang Imperial Court didn't have a Small World as its own secluded domain.
After following Zhang Jichao into the Chu Jiang Imperial Court's Small World, Xu Yi felt as though he didn't have enough eyes to take it all in.
The spiritual energy here was exceptionally rich. Every mountain and stream seemed to brim with an