It had been over sixteen years since he had visited the Red Moon World, but Yibai was not in a hurry.
He knew clearly that since Fatty had not sought his help, it meant that everything was under control and there was no need for his intervention yet.
Over sixteen years...
That really was quite a long time.
Yibai decided to act immediately, planning to take a quick look and see if he could absorb the souls of those monsters before returning.
With a thought, he sensed the Red Moon World and his figure disappeared into thin air.
Traversing the Red Moon World!
...
Whoosh!
Red Moon World, above the Federation.
Yibai's form appeared out of nowhere here, and just as he materialized, he saw an airplane fly past in the distance, the huge airflow rustling his robes loudly.
He gazed intently at the airplane, a wistful expression in his eyes. He too had once traveled on such an airplane.
He looked down again.
