In the blink of an eye, ten years had passed.
After ten years.
One day.
After giving some instructions, Lu Wufei soared into the sky, heading towards the southern part of the Savage Wilderness.
He kept flying until he reached the western edge of the wild Southern Extremes.
Above a cliff, tens of thousands of feet high, that was shrouded in cloud and mist all year round.
Lu Wufei spoke: "Qu Shen, my old friend, is paying a visit..."
Before he could finish.
A figure of a Monkey Demon appeared before him, clad in leather armor, with red eyes, ugly as a ghoul. Who else could it be but Yue Rong King who calls himself the "Qu Shen Great Saint".
"Bai... No, it's a rare visit from the Great Saint!"
Yue Rong King looked elated, with no attempt to hide it, he bowed his hand and invited warmly: "Please..."
"Please come in..."
"Let's talk inside..."
Lu Wufei followed Yue Rong King into the thick fog with a smile, and the next second, there was a wide, bright space before him.
