The two followed orders and guarded the isolation zone to prevent the invasion of the beast tide.
The mana in Mu Fan's Golden Core gradually solidified.
After keeping watch for some time, he felt something and asked for leave from the four leaders of the Security Battalion, then retreated into a cave in the deep mountains to cultivate and attempt to reach the later stage of Foundation Establishment.
Qing Yuan bid farewell to him, came to his cave, and the two of them grilled meat skewers, drank Spiritual Wine, and chatted leisurely.
After three rounds of drinks, Qing Yuan's cheeks were slightly red, and he glanced at Mu Fan with a hint of regret: "Senior Brother Mu, your retreat this time will take at least three months, and by the time you come out, I might not be in the Security Battalion anymore."
Mu Fan was startled: "You're leaving?"
"Yes."
Qing Yuan's eyes became deep and slightly sad as he looked at him.
"Where are you going?"
