Although the Black Alliance did not represent all the forces in the Black-Corner Region, it represented perhaps only a tenth of the region's powerful cultivators.
Still, its defeat made every powerful cultivator in the Black-Corner Region understand that if they dared obstruct the Xiao Empire's advancing army and lost, they would not even have a chance to surrender.
Those who opposed the Xiao Empire would never get a second choice!
As the Xiao Empire's army continued pouring into the Black-Corner Region...
Within the spatial passage, Xiao Yan was still living that monotonous life, each day as unchanging as ten thousand years.
"Are we finally almost there?"
At last, on the fifteenth day, a silver ring of light appeared ahead of Xiao Yan. That was the exit of the space wormhole!
Before long, Xiao Yan steered the Spatial Ship straight into the silver ring of light and vanished.
This was a vast, verdant plain. In its center lay a gravel square, its ground covered in numerous mysterious runic seals. Each emitted a faint silver glow, with traces of spatial fluctuations seeping through.
At the very center of the square stood a stone platform, atop which was a space wormhole roughly the same size as the one in Tianya City.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a streak of silver light flashed out of the space wormhole, then took the form of a person.
"Half a month! If I hadn't gotten out soon, I would've gone mad!"
Looking at the changed scenery around him, Xiao Yan could not help complaining.
"What's that compared to refining the Fallen Heart Flame? That wasn't just monotonous-it was excruciating. Didn't you endure that all the same?" Yao Lao said with a laugh.
"That was different. I had no choice when refining the Fallen Heart Flame. Traveling through this