The Faceless God listened to the young man seated in the central position beside him and asked with a smile, "You think so?"
"Hopefully!"
Luo Yi answered with a smile, but the thoughts in his heart were nowhere near as optimistic as those of the people in the temple.
The Ten Thousand Demon Lair was even more powerful than the Dao Alliance. As long as the Ten Thousand Demon Lair remained, the Great Qi Dynasty would likely find it very difficult to welcome true peace.
However, none of that had much to do with him. For now, his top priority was to seize every moment and improve his strength.
Having made up his mind, he slowly rose to his feet. He first glanced at the Golden Body Divine Appearance beside him, then swept his gaze over the people below. "Everyone, I'll leave the peace within the Great Qi Dynasty to you. I hope you won't disappoint me."
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure flashed and abruptly vanished from everyone's sight.
For the Great Qi Dynasty, it was only when no one could figure out where he was headed that the dynasty was at its safest.
As for his plans going forward, he had no intention of telling anyone—not even Father Luo, who was the current Qi Emperor.
Only then could he eliminate any possibility of being betrayed.
Cloud Prefecture, Nanshan Prefecture, Yunlu County, Dongsheng Town!
Luo Yi looked at the Luo Family's ancestral residence before him. It had been destroyed in the great battle, then rebuilt afterward, and an endless tide of emotion rose in his heart.
He pushed open the door and familiarly lay down on the floor covered with a bamboo mat. Through the hole in the roof, he gazed at the pitch-black night sky.