Returning Home

On the other side, Tang Miao, who had returned aboard Fei Lian, had also regained consciousness.

He had not been injured. His strength had simply been completely unleashed all at once, and after fighting for so long, he had merely overexerted himself.

In truth, his power had suddenly grown far too strong, and because he had not mastered it perfectly, he had collapsed from exhaustion.

While flying back to China, he had already begun recovering...

When they reached Chinese airspace, he did not have Fei Lian take him to Fei Niao City first. Instead, he headed straight for Ancient Capital.

He had just fought an internal battle with someone, but there were still large numbers of Sea Monsters waiting ahead.

Although he was curious about what was happening with Feng Zhoulong, strengthening his own power was one of the most important things at present.

Moreover, his phone had been destroyed. Even if he wanted to find out what was going on, he had no way to do so right now.

Fei Lian was extremely fast. With its intimidating might and Tang Miao's aura, the man and Sacred Totem crossed the Qinling Mountains directly.

The Qinling Demon Beasts had once been overbearing, guarding this place and forbidding humans from entering, let alone flying at high altitudes. In particular, the Qinling Feather Demon clan would launch a fierce attack whenever it discovered anything flying overhead.

But now?

The aura of the False Emperor and the bloodline suppression of the Sacred Totem left these lesser demons trembling in their lairs.

To the "lesser demons" exiled here from the Kunlun Demon Country to lord it over the region, this terrifying suppression was as if the peerless Great Demons deep within Kunlun were preparing to emerge!

Since these Qinling Demon Beasts knew better than to