Leaving, and the Princess's Decision

This time, Yin Kuang did not slip into a spatial rift within the world of the Holy Light Continent; he left the Holy Light Continent outright. Yin Kuang knew very well that if the source of the unease in his heart was Rosalind, then hiding in a crack within that world might not be absolutely safe. Only by leaving the Holy Light Continent could he be one hundred percent safe!

Though even Yin Kuang himself could not be certain whether that unease was connected to Rosalind. But that was unimportant. Yin Kuang had always valued his instincts, and repeated facts had proven them right.

Besides, Yin Kuang felt that his purpose in going to the Holy Light Continent had basically been accomplished. It was time to leave. As for other matters, such as dealing with the elven princess Melulu, he had no time to worry about them for now. Everything would have to wait until he was absolutely safe.

Yin Kuang did not linger in the spatial rift for long. When he came across a low-era world, he plunged straight into it. This world truly was extremely low-level. It did not even have a universe—only several continents floating amid chaos. Yin Kuang casually chose one and descended upon it. Naturally, he landed in a remote, secluded wilderness deep in the mountains.

After landing, the Purple Dragon Soul clenched in Yin Kuang's jaws continued to struggle and roar stubbornly. Naturally, Yin Kuang could not allow it to break free. While maintaining his bite, he had already used the Law of Creation to create chain after chain of Dragon-Trapping Locks, binding it tightly.

Lian Nishang and Melulu both consciously leaped down from Yin Kuang's back and moved away from him. Once they had put more than a hundred meters between themselves and