Feng Lingzi and the others had gone out to hunt down the Outer Realm Demon Race cultivators. Though after all this time they had killed only a little over twenty Quasi-Saint Ninth Order experts, that hardly counted as a loss to the Outer Realm Demon Race. Still, it had eased the pressure on Ling Tian and the others to some extent. After all, more than twenty Ninth Order Outer Realm Demon Race cultivators attacking them together would put them under considerable pressure.
At the very least, after all this time, Feng Lingzi and the others had been able to vent some of the anger in their hearts. In particular, they had kept watch around the outskirts of Sunset Canyon, preventing the Outer Realm Demon Race cultivators from coming out.
After more than ten thousand years, the Outer Realm Demon Race cultivators had all withdrawn into Sunset Canyon. They had organized groups to drive Feng Lingzi and the others away, and thousands of Quasi-Saint Ninth Order Outer Realm Demon Race cultivators working together could easily suppress them with powerful archery techniques. But whenever the latter saw the demons deploy a large force, they would pull back to a considerable distance. This posed no real threat, and Feng Lingzi and the others would then continue harrying the Outer Realm Demon Race until the demons were sick of it.
When Ling Tian and the others heard the news, they were naturally delighted. There was another reason for their excitement, too: after all this time, their cultivation had advanced rapidly, and they had returned to the Quasi-Saint Eighth Order. Ling Tian had even reached the middle-to-high grade of the Quasi-Saint Eighth Order, and at this level, he was already far stronger than before he had reversed his Golden Core.
Another point worth mentioning was