The moment Li Yan entered the cave dwelling, he activated every restriction.
The first thing he did was sort through several matters. Although he had already figured out quite a few things along the way, with Xing Ming and the others at his side, he had been unable to think them through in peace.
First, why had that female devil general also appeared in that subsidiary cave dwelling?
Li Yan had even considered a possibility that set his heart racing: perhaps the subsidiary cave dwelling concealed a cross-realm passage leading to the Lost Continent. Only then would the appearance of that female devil general make some sense.
If that were the case, would that not mean Zhao Min and he also had a chance to return directly to the Desolate Moon Continent?
Not long after that thought arose, Li Yan rejected it in his heart.
Setting aside whether such a passage even existed, if it did, it would certainly be fraught with deadly peril.
It was simply not something his and Zhao Min's current cultivation could withstand passing through.
If such a passage existed, why would the Black Devil Race still use the fissure in Yin Devil Cliff to transport cultivators across realms?
Once the Black Devil Race learned of such an important place, they would have long since seized it and stationed powerful experts there year-round.
Not to mention a few minor cultivators like themselves getting near it—even the White Devil Race might never discover that such a place existed.
After dismissing that possibility, Li Yan thought of another question. Why had that female devil cultivator planted love poison in him?
Li Yan began to furrow his brow in deep thought. He went over everything that had happened when he encountered Mu Guyue in the cave several times, especially