"As you saw just now, Fellow Daoist Bai, I specialize in thunder arts. Unfortunately, I'm merely a rogue cultivator with no one to rely on, and I've never had the opportunity to learn any immortal-tier thunder arts. That was why I asked," Song Wen said.
"Old Xu did cultivate immortal-tier thunder arts, but whether he's alive or dead is still unknown. However, the secret vault of the Radiant Light Hall should contain some as well. If we can return to the Radiant Light Hall alive, I'll certainly have Profound Lord Danyang open the vault and let you study whatever you wish," Bai Jinge said earnestly.
Song Wen's brows creased slightly.
He wanted immortal-tier thunder arts, but he was rather reluctant to set foot in the Radiant Light Hall.
Still, Song Wen said nothing more and merely nodded.
The two continued onward.
Several more days passed before the distant sky finally cleared, and the earthfire that had been everywhere on the ground below finally disappeared.
"Whew."
Bai Jinge let out a long breath.
"We've finally left the Burning Heaven Fire Region."
A hint of relief appeared on Song Wen's face as well.
"Let's go. We'll find somewhere suitable to rest and recover."
Bai Jinge had faced death several times on this journey. Though she had survived every fright unscathed, her magical power was severely depleted, and she should have found somewhere to recover long ago.
Having killed two immortals in succession, Song Wen also needed somewhere quiet to take stock of his spoils and replenish the small amount of immortal essence he had expended.
The two turned into streaks of light and swiftly vanished into the distant sky.
However, after they had flown only a few tens of thousands of li, a small town appeared ahead.
Though called a town, it