The night rain had just ceased.
Morning light gradually broke.
A figure in white swept across the wilderness.
Jiang Yuechu moved with incredible speed, golden light streaking onward as the cheers behind her had long since been cast away by the wind.
Her face was expressionless.
In her dark, unfathomable eyes, there was not the slightest satisfaction at having slain three Great Demons of Cloud-Dream.
On the contrary.
The farther she traveled from Chang'an, the heavier the chill sinking into her heart became.
Great Tang had survived.
Yet she could not set her mind at ease in the slightest.
Even someone with Jiang Yuechu's temperament felt somewhat dazed by such an absurd and bizarre turn of events.
The Immortal-God Cave Abode that the Nine Great Dao Sects and Cloud-Dream Palace had schemed for at all costs.
Was actually this stretch of heaven and earth that was Great Tang.
What kind of joke was this?
She had been grinding a dungeon only to find herself back at home?
Jiang Yuechu lowered her gaze slightly, looking at the vast mountains and rivers racing backward beneath her.
The more clearly she understood the changes in the Cloud-Dream Realm, the more she realized that everything happening now was merely the beginning.
According to the original plan... by dawn tomorrow, the restrictions on the Immortal-God Cave Abode would completely weaken.
At that time.
Great numbers of Chessmaster Realm cultivators, demons, and monsters from the Cloud-Dream Realm would enter this world without obstruction.
Jiang Yuechu narrowed her eyes slightly.
A group of Chessmaster Realm beings entering.
Would be no stroke of fortune for Great Tang.
True Lord Linghan's words still echoed in her ears.
Demons and monsters would overturn this world for blood food and the Dao Painting.
Cultivators from the human Dao Sects, for the