More than fifty years was hardly worth mentioning in the Eternal True World.
After all, even ordinary residents of the Eternal True World had lifespans of around three hundred years. Fifty-odd years accounted for only a sixth of their lives.
So not much had changed.
Cheng Yu and Niu Ba's first stop in the Southern Continent was still Southern Capital City.
Kuang Cang now held actual control over the Demon Race in the Southern Continent.
With Kuang Cang's military background, the Southern Continent's Demon Race looked completely different from how it had ten thousand years ago.
There were no other major changes. The only difference was that there were quite a few more half-demons.
Niu Ba seemed weighed down by worries, while Cheng Yu was the same as ever.
Compared to his younger days, though, he had grown fonder of basking in the sun.
Niu Ba, who had once loved racing about, now strolled slowly along the road to accommodate Cheng Yu.
With his white hair and pure white robes, Cheng Yu looked every inch an immortal sage. Unfortunately, even as an old man, he still spoke with the same irreverence.
"Ah, Niu Niu, did you see the way that young lady looked at you just now? I reckon you'd have no trouble winning her over if you made the first move."
Cheng Yu spoke in the distinctive voice of an old man.
Niu Ba replied in a muffled rumble.
"I don't like skinny little girls like that. Her waist wasn't even as thick as my hoof. Hideous."
Cheng Yu reached out a hand like a withered branch and patted Niu Ba's head.
"You silly Niu Niu. That's what they call a beauty's waist, a blade that slays bulls. You need to fix that warped taste of yours."
Niu Ba's