Xuanhuang Great World, Central Continent.
Everything had returned to normal. If not for the dead who had failed to come back to life, everyone might have believed the disaster had been nothing more than a nightmare.
The Central Continent, more than half of which had originally been destroyed by the spatial sinkhole, had been restored under the Ruler's control.
The vanished Zhushan Town had also reappeared upon the earth.
Jiang Yunhai and the others returned to the town with the people who had escaped from Zhushan Town.
They had to return, because according to Xiang Pang and Nie Xiaoyue's deductions, the Xuanhuang Great World's recovery at its moment of peril was likely the result of Jiang Feng's efforts outside.
Thus, they were certain that Jiang Feng would soon return to Zhushan Town and fulfill the promise he had made when he left.
That day, Nie Xiaoyue stood alone atop the town wall, gazing up at the sky where white clouds stretched for thousands of miles.
A blinding radiance descended along with the sunlight, slowly revealing a black figure.
The shadow slowly drifted down toward Zhushan Town. Nie Xiaoyue immediately straightened, and her eyes trembled.
"Jiang Feng..."
Once she saw the shadow clearly, those two words, silent within her for so long, squeezed from Nie Xiaoyue's lips.
Jiang Feng landed before Nie Xiaoyue with a smile. He had originally intended to return to the Great World as soon as possible, but he had lingered for several days with the Prosperity Fort Lord in the Mystic Yellow Realm, delaying his return.
Fortunately, the Mystic Yellow Realm had now entered the Eternal Void, and the time difference between worlds was gone. One day in the Immortal Sacred Realm was likewise one day in the Xuanhuang Great World.
Otherwise, during the ten days he