"Exhilarating! Hahaha, truly exhilarating."
Han Debiao felt the surging true essence within him, an indescribable sense of exhilaration filling his heart.
For over a year now, he had lived like a savage, drinking blood and eating raw flesh, constantly on edge, afraid of triggering the restrictions.
With his mortal flesh, even a few fireballs could have killed him.
Now that his magic power had recovered, there would be no problem so long as he did not touch any especially powerful restrictions.
The young man in red was slightly taken aback at the sight.
"My name is Wu Zihao. How should I address you, Fellow Daoist?"
the young man in red asked politely.
"Han Debiao. Don't misunderstand, Fellow Daoist Wu. Han did not mean to steal your prey. My hands merely itched for action, so I helped you kill this demon beast."
Han Debiao smiled frankly as he explained.
Wu Zihao nodded. "So it is Fellow Daoist Han. Were you trapped in Nine Sun Mountain as well, Fellow Daoist Han?"
Han Debiao admitted it. Anyone with eyes could see as much.
"The restrictions in Nine Sun Mountain have strengthened considerably. Their weakened period will not arrive for another two hundred years. If you wish to leave this forbidden land, that will be the most suitable time."
Wu Zihao analyzed.
A thoughtful look appeared on Han Debiao's face. "Thank you for your advice, Fellow Daoist Wu. Green mountains remain unchanged, and green waters flow on forever. We shall meet again if fate allows."
Han Debiao took the Great Strength Golden-Backed Ape and ran into the distance, vanishing into the grasslands.
There was a lake spanning over ten thousand mu, its waters black, making it impossible to see the situation at the bottom.
Han Changming and Ye Xin stood by the lakeshore,