Yu Ling concealed her Qi and left the White leaf Ridge. She came to an ancient city nearby and secretly asked about what had happened in the ancient Central Plains in the past few years. One reason was to prepare for entering the ten thousand Flower Valley to save people, and the other was to understand the situation of the other enemies of the Yu family.
In the thirty years since the start of the golden age, the tribulations in the ancient barren Central Plains had been constant. All kinds of unparalleled talents had emerged. The strength of many great sects, Holy Lands, and Imperial factions had increased by dozens of times. The ancient barren Central Plains had played out endless wonderful grudges every day.
