"""All for naught."""
Lu Qingfeng chuckled lightly as he swiftly moved away, descending Sky Sun Mountain.
As for the safety of Yue Miaoyin and the others—
Without the Returning Yang Fruit, it was uncertain whether these people would still fight or not, let alone fight to the death, so there was no need for concern.
What mattered now was to quickly head to Earth Sun Mountain, ascend the peak, and wait for the fruit of the second Returning Yang Fruit Tree to mature.
Seven days later.
Lu Qingfeng descended Earth Sun Mountain.
He saw cultivators from the Golden Wave Sect, Luoxia Sect, and others, as well as those from the Demon Clan and the Demon Sect, all dusty from travel. As soon as the restrictions on Earth Sun Mountain were lifted, the cultivators rushed up the mountain. Lu Qingfeng quietly slipped away.
Heading to Xuanyang Mountain.
Another seven days.