The Patrol Army of the Primitive World

Zhang Ruochen closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Blackie's advice was rational to a certain extent.

He hated Chi Yao. Naturally, he also felt prejudice toward her.

Once there was animosity, it was easier to misjudge her, thus getting further and further from the truth.

"Since the secret has been discovered, of course, we have to check it out." Zhang Ruochen said. "In addition to the Primitive World of Wood Spirit, the imperial court's Ministry of War has also divided other primitive worlds into forbidden zones with many restrictions. These worlds are likely to have similar altars. But it's imperative that we return to the Chaotic Millionverse Mountain without delay!"

"Ships from the Ten-thousand fields Tavern should be arriving at the Primitive World of Wood Spirit in a few days," said Blackie. "How do we go back?"