Yang Yan remained silent for a moment, then comforted, "This is enough. In the future, if I have the ability, I will surely protect the Feather Spirit Sect from destruction."
Ling Chongzi put away his forlorn gaze and nodded appreciatively, "It's good that you have such intent. You are a cultivator of the Wandering Dragon Star, with no local rules binding you, it is easier for you to leave."
"On the contrary, the cultivators of the Vast Sea seem to be naturally cursed and cannot leave easily. When the two blend again, perhaps you and I will meet again."
Just as Yang Yan was about to say something else, Ling Chongzi gave him no chance, disappearing in a flash.
Seeing Ling Chongzi leave, Yang Yan dismissed the idea of continuing to refine the remnants of Immortal Power here and instead took out various materials, skillfully setting up array after array of astonishing power using the abundant spiritual power of this place.
