Western Desert.
Endless dunes of yellow sand swept over a deserted oasis; occasionally, a tip of a building emerged above the sand dunes, soon to be drowned again by dust and earth…
Underground, within an ancient teleportation array.
A flash of silver light, and Fang Xi's figure stepped out from it.
"Finally back, Western Desert…"
He muttered to himself, flicked his finger, and the Taiyi Green Wood Divine Light turned into a flying knife, leaving a cut on one of the array patterns in the teleportation array.
With that, this ancient teleportation array was now considered destroyed.
Even if someone were on Jade Island, they would be unable to activate the teleportation.
And with Fang Xi's current mastery over arrays, fixing this cut would naturally be an exceedingly simple task.
"This trip to the Western Desert is mainly to lay low… at the same time, there are three things I must do."
