The next moment.
Yi Feng vanished from the small town and appeared above the dark firmament.
For a time.
Everyone saw another figure. He seemed to take only a few slow steps through the air, yet each step shrank the earth to an inch. In merely a few steps, he had already met the Crimson Moon Supreme.
The people of Shadow Island were instantly beside themselves with excitement.
"Look, that figure is Sir!"
"It really is Sir! Sir has truly returned!"
"Sir will definitely defeat that Crimson Moon Supreme!"
Their morale soared, and many were so overwhelmed that tears streamed down their faces.
Sure enough.
Sir had returned.
Like a streak of light, he shot skyward against the dark horizon.
Like a blazing sun, he tore open the darkness of the heavens and ripped apart the gloom weighing on everyone's hearts.
Countless living beings in this world saw Yi Feng's figure and began to speculate.
Could this figure be the Yi Feng the Crimson Moon Supreme had mentioned?
Most of them had no idea who Yi Feng was.
Just as Yi Feng rose higher and higher, the demonic voice that had been endlessly echoing in everyone's minds vanished completely.
The various creatures were no longer subjected to torment, as though they were being sheltered by some kind of power.
To the despairing masses, it was like a drowning man clutching at driftwood. They all turned reverent gazes toward Yi Feng.
"He's one of our experts!"
"Who is he?"
"Is he the god of our mortal world?"
For a time, countless people throughout this vast world devoutly kowtowed to Yi Feng. Some even prostrated themselves in worship, hoping that Yi Feng could protect them, protect this heaven and earth.
In the blink of an eye.
Yi Feng had arrived before the