The key was that they controlled the rules of life and death and were undying.
For cultivators, this was a genuine opportunity.
Patriarch Tao Ran and Li Mubai and his wife chose to control this path, driven by their own opportunities.
Han Muye nodded, cupped his hands towards below, and retreated into the void.
With this matter settled, he could leave.
Below, a long roar resounded. The seven-headed Dragon Sculpture Beast flew up and held it under his feet.
On the other side, Elder Zhu and Elder Feng also flew to the side.
They were all willing to follow Han Muye out of the infernal river.
As for the others in the intermediate city, some would leave, while others would stay.
Han Muye stepped on the back of the Dragon Sculpture Beast and flew for thousands of miles. Suddenly, his entire body trembled.
In front of him, a towering tree covered the sky.
Sky-reaching tree!
