In the void, countless turbulent streams battered against Chu Mo's body, possessing an incredibly formidable power. Even though Chu Mo possessed the body of one within the ancestral realm, he still had to be extremely cautious, doing his best to avoid those immense... energy streams that were like raging rivers.
On his journey, gazing down from the sky, Chu Mo could only see the roiling, surging seas of lava beneath him.
Because he had to evade the collapsing void, Chu Mo's progress was slow. But he was already quite satisfied, for, no matter what, he had ultimately survived. Additionally, all the injuries he had suffered before had completely healed.
His strength had once again improved, which for Chu Mo, was as good an outcome as any.
Now, all he wanted was to hurry back to Jinxiu City to see his family and friends. And then... have a long, good sleep! He was extremely fatigued.
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At this time, Jinxiu City had become a battlefield.
