With this in mind, Lu Xuan felt relatively calm.
"The most important thing at the moment is to hold on for this period. Once it's time to leave the Blessed Land, you don't have to worry about them disputing over the Phoenix Wood anymore."
He thought to himself, and after a moment of consideration, he decided to head towards the ancient forest from the beginning.
"I will visit my Tree Spirit friend on the way."
The area there was vast, the terrain complicated, with many towering trees to hide amongst, making it difficult for one to be noticed when hiding within.
Countless almost transparent threads surged from the Hidden Spirit Cloak on his body, and a hazy spiritual object shrouded his whole body, making his physical form and spiritual energy undetectable.
A few days later, Lu Xuan, holding the Sword Command and wearing a smile, walked out of the ancient forest.
"A thousand miles together, echo with a farewell. Let's part here, no need to see me off any further."
