Stir on Tianhuang Mainland

"Zimo, you've saved me once more,"

Ji Yaoxue beamed brightly and quipped, "I won't be able to clear my debt to you in this lifetime."

Su Zimo smiled as well. "There's no need to speak of such things between us."

"Eight meridian Foundation Establishment. Seems like you've gotten quite a bit of opportunities in the depths of the ancient battlefield."

"Indeed, I've gotten some."

It had to be said that Su Zimo had truly benefited way too much in this ancient battlefield expedition.

Notwithstanding the inheritances and treasures, his cultivation realm gained through this one year in the ancient battlefield was already enough to make up for dozens of years of cultivation on Tianhuang Mainland!

Suddenly, Ji Yaoxue's expression changed as she asked, "Xiaoning and the others…"

Su Zimo's group had six people when they left. Now that he was the only one who returned, Ji Yaoxue had a bad feeling about things.

"Don't worry,"