Three hundred thousand years was not long for divine beings; perhaps a single meditation would see it pass.
But it was indeed no short span of time.
Jiang Feng decided he should return to the Flame Clan. Since Many-Eyed Protector had promised to shelter him and his clansmen, after weighing it over, Jiang Feng chose to believe him.
As for whether to go to Myriad Tribulations City to attend the Myriad Tribulations Assembly, Jiang Feng felt it still required consideration.
Three hundred thousand years—he believed that even without entering the Unfixed Golden Summit through the Myriad Tribulations Assembly, he would be able to contend with Hua Huayue.
Within the Unfixed Golden Summit, Hua Huayue, who had just reconstructed her physical body, was flying into a rage in her room.
"Bastards! Every last one of you is a bastard!"
"Duo Mu, you're nothing but a mere Protector, yet you dare disregard me!"
"Jiang Feng, Jiang Feng!"
"As long as you dare set foot on the Unfixed Golden Summit, I guarantee you'll get no good end!"
"The God Burial Golden Coffin, the Nether Tower—I will have them!"
Hua Huayue knew perfectly well that with Many-Eyed meddling, the chances of her making a move before Jiang Feng entered the Unfixed Golden Summit were virtually zero. Though her status as Young Master ranked above that of a Protector, she knew very well that most people did not take a Young Master at the very bottom of the rankings like her seriously.
Because her cultivation was simply too low!
And precisely because of that, she wanted to do everything in her power to raise her cultivation as quickly as possible.
Ever since thirteen epochs ago, when the Realm Lord personally selected her as a core disciple and granted her the status of Young Master, not