At the former Starry Sky Gate.
Yi Feng rode Slowly back once more, brimming with energy.
But when he saw everything before him clearly, the smile on his face froze awkwardly.
The world that had once been shrouded in black mist was now bathed in sunlight. The surroundings were devastated, yet there was no Killing Intent in sight. Everything was silent and empty—not even a ghostly shadow could be seen.
In this barren wasteland where even birds wouldn't bother to shit, where were there any traces of the Devil Race?
Could it be that he had come all this way for nothing?
Yi Feng jumped down from Slowly's back and unwillingly continued searching nearby.
No matter how he searched, the area had already undergone earth-shaking changes. The long road of white bones had turned to dust, while the sky was clear and the sunlight brilliant.
After struggling for quite a while, he only found a few little demons skulking in the shadows. Their experience was pitifully scarce, not even enough to make up for the trouble of coming here.
He had returned full of fighting spirit, and this was all he got?
"Crack!"
Yi Feng chopped down a little monster and dejectedly put away the Great Saber.
He stared speechlessly at Slowly, suspicion beginning to show in his eyes.
"Did you take the wrong way? Why aren't there any Demonic Beasts here? Is this really where the Starry Sky Gate was before?"
As soon as he spoke, Slowly shuddered in fright.
It kept blowing bubbles from its mouth, while the two antennae on its head jabbed repeatedly into the distance!
"Chirp! Chirp! Chirp!"
Yi Feng watched suspiciously, then turned in the direction indicated by the antennae.
In the distance, there seemed to be a slender beam of light. At a