Looking at the two identical torn pages, Nie Li could make neither head nor tail of them for the moment. He could only put them away and think about them another day.
Soon, it was time.
The group gathered at the city gates.
Nie Li looked back and saw Ye Zong and Ye Mo standing atop the city wall, watching them.
Luo Ming and his companions were excited too. When they heard they were returning to the Nether Realm, they could hardly wait to bring all the fine things they had obtained in Glory City back to their patriarch.
After all, the Nether Realm was a barren place, barren beyond measure. Where could they ever find so many wonderful things there?
Just look at how sweet the fruit was, how fragrant the wine was!
Ye Zong and Ye Mo watched the children depart. Both knew full well that these children were fighting to win a bright future for Glory City.
There was little they could do but pray that heaven would watch over these good children.
Ye Mo was also preparing to depart for the Black Prison World.
The group traveled through the Sacred Ancestor Mountain Range. Snow and ice blanketed this place all year round, so aside from white, there was scarcely another color to be seen.
Their feet sank into the soft snow, leaving footprints of varying depths.
Duan Jian sensed something and immediately warned them that something was rushing toward his position.
Goddess Yu Yan's expression grew grave as well. That aura was all too familiar. It had to be those creatures who had guarded her!
Sure enough, two humanoid creatures appeared ahead. One had crimson skin tinged with black, while the other had pointed ears, blue hair, and blue skin.
Filth spilled from both their mouths.