Meeting Dr. Sun Again

The fire mayfly flew further and further away. Jiang Ming looked at it for a moment before he turned back and continued to walk into the valley. 

The fire cloud grass back then was transformed from the purple root grass that fire mayflies dwelled on. 

Jiang Ming's mind was whirling. "The immortal encounter has disappeared. Powerful ancient immortal cultivators have fallen. Countless martial artists have died. The six major families have also been destroyed. In the end, only these fire mayflies that can only live for a day are still roaming in this forest." 

Jiang Ming sighed and continued to walk forward. Along the way, he could still see the rubble left from the destruction caused back then. 

Jiang Ming's left hand held the green wooden seal, and his right hand held the ghost's head blade, triggering his heightened perception. He carefully looked over, but as expected, he did not find anything.