At the edge of the Poison Mist in the Vast Desolate Ancient Region, Lin Ming and his group looked back one last time at that ancient land shrouded in pale purple mist.
"Let's go." Lin Ming's voice was calm, yet a hard-to-detect, profound light flashed through the depth of his purple-gold eyes.
The matter of the Bodhi Ancient Tree was finished. Staying here any longer would only invite more variables. Although the Heaven Demon Phoenix Clan had been temporarily cowed, there was no guarantee that those old monsters hiding in the dark would not take desperate risks.
Moreover, although the person of the Hun Clan had already fled in a sorry state, Lin Ming could vaguely sense with his Emperor Soul that several extremely hidden surveillance auras still lingered between heaven and earth.
The group no longer stayed. They turned into several streaks of flowing light and shot swiftly toward the Middle Continent.
Three days later, the group passed through a mountain range and entered the Middle Continent.
When the familiar Heaven and Earth Energy rushed toward them, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. The environment of the Vast Desolate Ancient Region was far too oppressive. That omnipresent poisonous miasma, as well as the ancient magical beasts lurking in the dark, were constantly wearing down a person's mind.
"Lin Ming."
When they entered the first human city on the outskirts of the Middle Continent, Yun Yun suddenly spoke. She stopped and looked at Lin Ming, then at the Flower Sect disciples beside her. "We'll part here."
"That's fine." Lin Ming nodded and did not try to make her stay.
After all, Yun Yun was the sect master of the Flower Sect. This trip to the Vast Desolate Ancient Region had already delayed her for too long. There were countless matters