The Great Tang Dynasty

Within the void, Yang Chen stood in the air, his gaze somewhat distant.

He silently watched a certain spot.

There, he could clearly sense several terrifying presences looking back at him.

And among them was an aura with which he was exceedingly familiar.

Liu Feng!

"Master..."

Yang Chen murmured softly.

Suddenly, Yang Chen raised both hands and clasped his fists in salute toward Liu Feng's direction.

Only after a long while did Yang Chen slowly straighten, a faint smile on his face.

After advancing to the Saint Realm, Yang Chen could now clearly sense those Saints who had departed.

And those Saints had not actually left this universe. They were merely at the edge of the universe, resisting the Extraterrestrial Demons.

Perhaps that was why, after the Saints departed, no one in the Immortal Realm knew where they had gone.

Because only Saints could sense Saints!

With no Saints in the Immortal Realm, they naturally had no way of knowing.

However, Yang Chen still had one matter to settle before he could go find Liu Feng and the others!

That was checking in!

The rewards from checking in were the foundation for rapidly increasing his combat strength. If he went to find Liu Feng and the others, who knew when he would be able to return?

Perhaps he might not even make it back.

With a thought, Yang Chen appeared directly above the Gods and Devils Battlefield.

After advancing to the Saint Realm, Yang Chen's perception of the Gods and Devils Battlefield had changed greatly once more.

The Gods and Devils Battlefield was a place where gods and devils fought. Though he did not know why such a tiny Level One universe could give birth to so many gods and devils, Yang Chen did not care about that.

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