"Junior Brother, are you coming? If there's nothing else, let's head back together."
Li Cheng nodded, his interest in the ancestral lands of the God Race greater than in Sky-covering Canyon.
The power of Bai Qingming enveloped Li Cheng and the Astonished God Tripod, disappearing from the sight of Ji Xiaozhong and the others.
"Farewell, Great Netherworld Ancestor!"
Ji Xiaozhong took the lead, bowing in the direction where the two and the tripod had departed.
A moment later, Ji Xiaozhong took a deep breath, his face breaking into a broad smile, "The legacy left by our forebears will surely allow our Phoenix tribe to shine once more, let's go!"
Ji Xiaozhong took the lead, flying past the clouds.
Wrapped in the power of Bai Qingming, the Astonished God Tripod was unusually quiet, but Li Cheng knew that the creature was definitely brewing something.
Not paying it any mind, Li Cheng asked, "Senior Sister, what are your plans next?"