"Fellow Daoist Yuan Rong is right. There is no need to rush this matter." Xuan Li said.
Yuan Rong continued.
"However, during this time, the four of us must absolutely not turn against one another, nor can we reveal the secret of this Burial Dragon Abyss to anyone."
"Of course." Feng Zhongli took up the words. "Before we retrieve the dragon corpse and the True Dragon Spirit, no matter what grievances lie between us, the four of us must set them aside for now, join hands, and face the outside together."
As Feng Zhongli spoke, she seemingly casually glanced at Song Wen and Yuan Rong.
Among the four present, only those two had some past grievances.
At least, that was how Feng Zhongli saw it.
"Agreed." Song Wen nodded.
Upon hearing this, Yuan Rong gave Song Wen a friendly smile.
Song Wen returned it with a smile of his own.
It carried something of the meaning of burying old grudges with a single smile.
While the four spoke, the ice pit they had only just blasted out with immense effort was already close to fully restoring itself.
Feng Zhongli shook her head somewhat helplessly, then took to the air first and flew upward.
Song Wen and the other two followed close behind.
Before long, the four arrived above the Burial Dragon Abyss.
After looking down at the Rift Valley shrouded in mist, then at the rolling mountains around them, Feng Zhongli said,
"Should we set up a grand formation to conceal the entire Burial Dragon Abyss?"
"There is no need for such trouble," Yuan Rong said. "The entire Burial Dragon Abyss stretches for tens of thousands of miles. How could a formation capable of concealing it completely be completed in a short time? Besides, to reach this Dragon-Burial Domain, one