Blackwood Cliff.
Many people froze when they saw Lin Lang.
Hadn't the Right Envoy undergone Ascension to the Immortal Realm? Why had he come back?
This definitely wasn't an impostor. Who would dare impersonate the Right Envoy?
Especially that faint, elusive smile and his distinctive gaze-no one else could imitate those.
"What are you all staring at me for? Get back to whatever you should be doing. Has Jiang Xiaoyu returned?"
An elder bowed and answered, "The Holy Son's ship has already docked. He is on his way back to Blackwood Cliff and will arrive tonight at the earliest."
Lin Lang nodded. "Go fetch Zhong Mei and Yu Yue."
After giving those instructions, Lin Lang returned to the summit of Blackwood Cliff and saw Ren Yingying standing at the doorway, watching him.
Lin Lang spread his arms. "Yingying, did you miss me? Let me check whether you've lost weight."
Ren Yingying turned and walked inside. Yes, someone who spoke so shamelessly could only be her child's father.
Inside the room, Ren Yingying looked at the things Lin Lang had placed on the table, still finding it hard to believe.
"You and Wanwan killed a demon dragon? Dragons really exist?"
That was a divine beast of legend, yet they had actually killed one!
Lin Lang gestured toward the things on the table with his chin. "Aren't you looking at them? Dragon fangs, dragon scales, and most importantly, Dragon Primordial Essence."
"I kept them wrapped in true qi the entire way to make sure none of their aura leaked out. Otherwise, I would have had to walk back. Any horse would have collapsed in terror just approaching them."
Lin Lang had already learned that more than ten days had passed since he and Wanwan entered the War God Palace.
Over those days,