Return to the Central Plains

Two streaks of light flashed across the horizon at an extremely fast speed.

As Song Qingluan had just awakened her Heavenly Spirit Sacred Body, and her cultivation base was low, Yun Zhiyi ordered Gu Xi to bring her along. This was also to save time and speed up the journey.

When the demonic tribe from the outer realms appeared one after another in the Southern Continent, Yun Zhiyi always had a bad premonition in his heart that something big was about to happen.

Of course, investigating the demonic tribe from the outer realm was only one of the things he needed to do. The most important thing for him was to increase Song Qingluan's strength as soon as possible. After all, as long as his fists were tough enough, he could at least have the strength to protect himself against the invasion of the demonic tribe from the outer realm in the future. He would not end up as cannon fodder in the war.