Half a month later.
Outside the Golden Sand Floating Island.
Luo Chen, gazing at the boundless yellow sands beyond the island, which even his Spirit Vision couldn't fully encompass, couldn't help but reveal a trace of melancholy in his eyes.
This seemingly tranquil desert wastes devours the lives of countless cultivators every day.
Tomorrow, it will be my turn to step onto the battlefield.
As he was reflecting, footsteps approached from behind.
"President, Yuan Xiaoyue and the others are ready," came a voice.
Luo Chen turned around to see cultivators under the leadership of Yuan Xiaoyue and Qin Liangchen boarding the Langqi Flying Boat.
Li Yingzhang stood at his side. Three days ago, Luo Chen had completely eliminated all traces of Earth Fire Evil Qi from his body.
Although his foundation was slightly damaged, it posed no issue for his normal cultivation activities.