Qin Ming did not take Beast King Valley's Dharma Boat on his return this time.
Because of the Beast Tide and ghost calamity, their Dharma Boats only set sail at long intervals. He could not wait that long.
Thus, Qin Ming rode the Silver-Winged Frost Bee and flew back at top speed.
Half a month later, after a long journey, he arrived at the borders of Liang Kingdom.
Qin Ming looked down from high in the air.
A scene of utter devastation spread out beneath him. Countless cities had crumbled under the onslaught of demon beasts and the ghost calamity, turning into ghost cities.
One-third of Liang Kingdom's territory had already been completely occupied by the Beast Tide and ghost creatures, like a living hell.
Qin Ming watched for a while with a frown, then let out a sigh.
Afterward.
He did not linger any longer, immediately urging the Silver-Winged Frost Bee to accelerate as it continued flying toward Wei Kingdom.
In the region of the Beast Cry Mountain Range near Liang Kingdom.
Two figures stood in the air.
One was a blue-faced man with twin horns, his gaze cold and sharp. An incomparably tyrannical aura radiated from his body.
His entire body was covered in azure scales, with a jiao tail trailing from his lower half.
Not far from him stood a Palace Gown Woman who had fully taken human form. She resembled an immortal maiden from a painting, untouched by the dust and smoke of the mortal world.
"Silver Moon, only your White Fox Clan has yet to make its stance known."
"The human race's great momentum has already collapsed. Before long, the Southern Wasteland will surely belong entirely to our Demon Race."
"Why do you still hesitate?"
Azure-Faced Poisonous Dragon spoke in an icy tone.
"Hehe!