Wei Cheng's gaze was racing across the vast and dark lands of the Immortal Realm.
Ever since the Human Clan Taoist Fire was deeply hidden underground, and the Immortals of the human race migrated eastward as much as possible, this region had once again been shrouded in darkness.
Such darkness, like a curtain, could, in a sense, be equated with despair.
Because it causes one to lose their way.
And that was the original purpose of the Taoist Fire.
At this moment, within the third Taoist Fire Territory, only the last legion responsible for covering the rear of the human race remained, led by two elderly, weak, and dying leaders of the human race. They would not leave, instead choosing to stay here, waiting to fight a decisive battle against the vanguard of the Sky Demon Army.
And their location was the once Baihe Fairyland.
