The destruction of the Misty Cloud Sect stirred towering waves throughout the Jia Ma Empire. At first, many people even thought it was nothing more than a joke. After all, this sect had stood in the Jia Ma Empire for a thousand years, and even changes in the Imperial Family had never affected its prosperity. It could be called a sacred cultivation ground in the hearts of everyone in the empire. How could it simply be destroyed just like that?
Yet when they discovered that the mountain range perpetually wreathed in clouds and mist had been erased from the Jia Ma Empire's map, without even the slightest trace of its existence remaining, they had no choice but to believe that the Misty Cloud Sect truly was history. Stranger still, no matter how people later investigated or searched, they could uncover no hint of why it had vanished. Just like that, it became one of the Jia Ma Empire's most enduring unsolved mysteries.
None of this had anything to do with Xiao Yan anymore. After destroying the Misty Cloud Sect, he had returned to Starfall Pavilion with the women. To him, the affairs of the Jia Ma Empire were already clouds drifting past his eyes. He could not be bothered with those worldly matters and instead devoted himself wholeheartedly to preparing for his journey to the Great Thousand World.
His strength now far exceeded the bounds of a Dou Di. During this time, he had sensed the call of the Great Thousand World on several occasions, but with matters still unresolved, he had forcibly suppressed that feeling. Now that everything was settled, it was time to go and see the Great Thousand World.
Xiao Yan's quiet behavior lately had also made Xiao Yi Xian and the other women realize something, so