The moment he entered the Mythic Invasion Node, the Yellow Wind Little Sage lost all perception of the Yin Mountain Realm.
Whether it was the many Mythic Walkers outside or that Fire-Stealing Rank deputy director, all of them had been cut off beyond the Mythic Invasion Node.
Having escaped right under Yu Changyong's nose, the Yellow Wind Little Sage wasn't worried that his actions would expose the Mythic Invasion Node.
Strictly speaking, the Mythic Invasion Node was a one-way passage. Only by entering through the entrance in the present world could one find this node, which was why the Mythic Invasion Node had remained undiscovered.
Fire-Stealing Rank powerhouses were already the very pinnacle of Yin Mountain City, yet even they couldn't defy the fundamental rules of Mythic Invasion.
The Yellow Wind Little Sage sped along the subway tunnel, familiar scenes flashing past before his eyes—the familiar platforms, passing passengers, and chilly hallways.
Just a few minutes later, the Yellow Wind Little Sage returned home in the present world.
In the living room, Zhou Yao reclined against the sofa.
Somewhat exhausted, he raised a hand and rubbed his temples. It felt as though his head had been stuffed with cotton, throbbing faintly with pain.
Although he hadn't spent long in the Yin Mountain Realm today, only a few hours altogether, far too many perilous events had unfolded in that brief span of time.
From the battle outside the Northern Yin Mountain Temple, to the accident involving White Impermanence's Edict, and then the frenzied pursuit by the entire Yinshan Investigation Branch.
Every step had been fraught with danger. One misstep, and he would have been damned beyond redemption.
Throughout it all, Zhou Yao's mind had been stretched taut to its limits, and he hadn't dared relax for even a moment. Only now