The great demon from West Ridge had said before that there was a powerful heavenly fire in its territory.
If he could obtain it, Xia qingchen would be able to start repairing this Broken Sword.
His heart skipped a beat.
He immediately used the flying Nirvana artifact to increase his speed.
In a short seven to eight days.
He crossed the Western wilderness and arrived at the territory of the great demons of West Ridge.
There were many birds here.
Many of them were filled with spirituality.
"Welcome, young master Xia of the human race. The diremonster has been waiting for you." An extremely beautiful bird spoke in the human language.
Xia qingchen had said before that he would definitely pay a visit once the divine ruins ended.
The great demon of West Ridge was prepared for this. He ordered people to wait outside his territory to welcome him.
Under his lead.
Xia qingchen entered the depths of the West Ridge.
