Lu Yin was still recovering from his injuries when a portal opened in front of him. Eight Colors' voice came through. "Lu Yin, the war is over."
Lu Yin opened his eyes and looked toward the portal. "We're not fighting anymore?"
"It's over. We won."
That was what he'd expected. Lu Yin asked, "Is Ni Bieluo planning to hunt me down?"
"If the Mud Water Kingdom approaches again, the war will resume. This isn't a war fought by you alone."
Lu Yin breathed a sigh of relief. "That's more like it. Since it's over, I can leave?"
"The portal will remain open for you. You may leave at any time."
"Where does it lead?"
"Zhizong."
Lu Yin's gaze flickered. "You picked me up from somewhere. I'm sorry for the trouble, but please send me back to the same place."
Eight Colors didn't hesitate. "All right. I'll set the portal's destination to Human Civilization."
"By the way, where exactly are we? How far is it from Human Civilization?" Lu Yin asked.
Eight Colors didn't answer. "The battle is over. See you in Zhizong." The portal remained, but Eight Colors fell silent.
Lu Yin stared at the portal and stood. The Unknown had all left, and he needed to leave too. Otherwise, who knew whether Ni Bieluo might return for another attack?
Just as he was about to put Hero Ranking Platform Hell away and leave, Lu Yin suddenly looked in another direction. What was that?
At the same time, far away in that direction lay the vast Mud Water Kingdom. Ni Bieluo looked toward Lu Yin as well.
They were so far apart that Ni Bieluo couldn't reach him, yet at that moment, they were looking at each other, even though neither could see the other.
This wasn't a meeting of