Eastern Province.
Several days later.
Chu Yuan had returned to this place with his followers.
Atop Canglong's head.
Chu Yuan, with hands clasped behind his back, stood on the dragon's head, surrounded by golden specks of light, making him appear like a deity looking down upon the mortal realm, too noble for words.
Behind him, Tu Xuexi and Tu Yelin sat cross-legged on the dragon's head, daring not to move an inch.
Both Fox Demons were blind and naturally did not dare to stir, fearing that the wind might blow them away and trouble Chu Yuan to rescue them.
Anyway, for them, anything that wouldn't inconvenience Chu Yuan was something they definitely did not wish to do.
"Sect Master, are we heading back to the Wayless Sect?"
Ao Yu's voice reached Chu Yuan's ears.
"Yes, back to the Wayless Sect,"
Chu Yuan, standing on the dragon's head, nodded his head upon hearing this.
"Alright, Sect Master, please steady yourself. Please support those two seniors, and I will accelerate now,"
