Retreat from the ancient mountain range.
He went all the way to a medium-sized main city tens of thousands of miles away.
After finding a quiet corner, Chen Xiaobei entered the Meru space.
The Jiu fan Golden Bell, the little nun, and Xuan po were already waiting inside.
"The environment outside is already safe!"
Chen Xiaobei left and sat down on a stone bench in the garden.
The little nun had already been sent to the bed in the room. The Jiu fan Golden Bell had shrunk to the size of a palm and was placed on the stone table at the side.
Xuan po folded his Ice Wings and sat beside the Jiu fan Golden Bell. They were about the same size.
"Tell me about the Blood Moon Swordmaster!"
&Quot; what kind of person is he? " Chen Xiaobei asked. Why did you seal him up?"
"When the Blood Moon appears, the world will be in chaos!"
