Cloud River Hegemony?

Returned, reunited, delighted.

With wine, they drank wildly, growing pleasantly tipsy.

Under the moonlight, several people sat around a wooden table laden with delicacies Li Baxian had meticulously prepared. They chatted and laughed, raising cups and drinking together.

Lu Ye's heart gradually settled as well.

In the Spirit Stream Battlefield, sect camps were places that gave sect cultivators a sense of belonging.

The Cloud River Battlefield was different. Ninety percent of Cloud River Realm cultivators had no fixed abode there, wandering in all directions in search of their own Opportunities.

Though there were quite a few Spirit Lands, they were not something everyone could obtain.

Lu Ye had created the Return Heaven Valley Spirit Land with his own hands, and had even fought off the invasions of many Myriad Demon Ridge Cultivators here. He naturally felt a trace of belonging to this place. Besides, Fourth Senior Brother, Feng Yuechan, Jujia, and the others were here with him...

The outside world was certainly exciting, but across the entire Cloud River Battlefield, this was where he truly had a foothold.

The moon rose to the center of the sky, and bright Moon Essence poured down, making all of Return Heaven Valley seem covered in a layer of silver frost.

Jujia drained the wine from his jar and rose, walking to the side. Led by the Wolf King, the wolf pack clustered tightly around him. His towering, massive figure stood out even amid the pack. From afar, as one man walked and the wolves followed like a shadow, he seemed more like the Wolf King himself.

Arriving at his usual cultivation spot, he assumed that strange, distinctive posture. With every breath he drew and released, visible Moon Essence spilled down from the sky and was inhaled into his lungs and belly.

Long, lingering