It was the first day of year 10002 at the Cangye Kingdom's palace. Many people were grouped here. Ye Futian's group would head towards the Eastern Barren Territory. The Kunpeng spread its wings, ready to fly at any moment. Liu Feiyang and Liu Chenyu stood atop it, waiting for the others to finish their farewells.
"Uncle Ye, we're leaving now," Ye Futian said to Emperor Ye, no longer calling him "Your Majesty."
"There are many strong cultivators there. Don't force yourself when there are problems," Emperor Ye advised.
"I know." Ye Futian nodded. "Danchen, Lingxi, cultivate well and aid your father soon."
Ye Danchen and Ye Lingxi nodded with smiles on their faces.
"Your Majesty, take care," Hua Fengliu, Yi Xiang, and the others also said to Emperor Ye.
"Take care," Emperor Ye replied. "I'll visit the Eastern Barren Territory when I have time."
"Yes. When things stabilize, you can come at any time." Ye Futian nodded.