Inside the secluded chamber of his cave abode on Pure Fire Peak, the restrictive seals had already been activated.
Wang Yu sat cross-legged on the fiery-red jade, silently pondering something. Only after a long while did he heave a deep sigh, a trace of loneliness appearing on his face.
Since even his soul tablet in the Yan Family had shattered, it seemed Senior Brother Yan really had fallen.
Even now, he still found it somewhat hard to believe.
After all, Yan Lingxiang had been an Inner Disciple of the Green Water Palace and a Foundation Establishment Middle Stage Cultivator at a young age. He also hailed from the Yan Family, one of the Green Water Palace's largest lineages. He should have had a long road of cultivation ahead of him, perhaps even a chance of reaching Core Formation, yet he had fallen just like that.
This world truly was fraught with danger. If I had carelessly stayed at the Three Venerable Stone Market back then, my chances of survival would probably have been slim as well.
I must take this as a warning and act even more cautiously in the Cultivation World from now on.
After all, if something happened to him, it would not merely mean his own death. Even the Sky-Opening Plan being prepared on Blue Star would perish midway, and more than ten billion people on Blue Star would face the danger of total annihilation.
That was also why the base's team of experts had repeatedly stressed safety first before he descended into this world again.
At this thought, Wang Yu forcibly suppressed the faint turmoil in his heart and reached into his Storage Bag with one hand. An Iron Box and a Wooden Box appeared in his hand together.
Both had Restrictive Seal Talismans attached to