Chen Dingtian fled back to the Chen Household, accompanied by Jin Feng and the others from the Six-Winged Golden Roc Clan.
Colluding with the Demon Race—yes, they had done that.
Previously, Dongfang Zhuo and the others had wanted to use that excuse to wipe them out.
Now, Dongfang Zhuo no longer cared about them. He simply had no time to spare for them.
Dongfang Zhuo was still digesting the resources he had obtained from the Departed Emperor's Tomb.
As for the Inspection Hall, it had stopped keeping watch over them as well. The Inspection Hall was brewing an even greater storm.
After spending some time in fear and trepidation, Chen Dingtian and the others discovered that the situation was far less dire than they had imagined, and they relaxed.
Jin Feng also received news from the Six-Winged Golden Roc Clan.
The Six-Winged Golden Roc Clan could now be considered annihilated in name.
While Jin Feng was heartbroken, he was also deeply afraid.
Had it not been for his private decision to take so many of the Six-Winged Golden Roc Clan's experts away, perhaps his clan would not have been wiped out so quickly.
Now...
He heard that Jin Lin was in seclusion, attempting to break through to a higher cultivation level. He also heard of Xue Ze wreaking havoc in the Demon Realm, and learned that decades later, the Demon Nation would be established and Xue Ze would stand trial in Golden Roc City.
Taking all this intelligence together, Jin Feng made a decision: he would not return to the Demon Race for the time being.
He would wait—wait until the dust had nearly settled before returning.
In any case, a few decades were no more than the blink of an eye.
He had also gained enormously from the Departed