"Chen Xing is back!"
Upon hearing this, Qiu Shangqing breathed a sigh of relief; it was good that there were no casualties.
"I told you to make a careful reconnaissance before going; I almost thought I wouldn't see you again," Qiu Shangqing lifted the tent flap and saw Chen Xing approaching from the opposite side. The worry that had been etched on his face relaxed slightly.
"Now I can say I am someone who has seen the Divine Country," Chen Xing said with a smile.
"Right, but the next time you enter, it will probably be even more dangerous." Chen Xing's expression turned solemn, "That spiritual entity of the Divine Country imparted some things to me. In essence, it does not wish to be disturbed any further."
Chen Xing pondered for a while. Although the spiritual entity of the Divine Country gave him a feeling of many unanswered questions,
Its expression of desiring not to be disturbed was definite.
Chen Xing repeated these words.