Before they knew it, Yun Xi and the others had already left the Secret Realm.
Perhaps because the source of the strangeness had been completely eradicated, at this moment in the Great Wilderness, the odd and eerie aura had vanished.
In this world, clarity prevailed, leaving only the fresh air and the pure, rich Spiritual Energy.
Zi Ling and Mu Wanqing walked ahead, while Yun Xi and Yun Qianshan lagged behind—after all, grandparent and grandchild had reunited, and there were too many things to talk about.
"The curse of the Burial God Wasteland has been lifted? The forbidden land where even Divine Spirits cannot tread has now become a land of blessings..."
Yun Qianshan's expression grew increasingly complex as he said, "Xi girl, where exactly have you been these past three years?"
Yun Xi's past three years were indeed bizarre, even her Soul Lamp had been extinguished.
Yun Xi said, "Grandfather, you might not believe it if I told you... but I entered a Yin Realm!"