Pei Qiqi started.

She cast her irregularly shaped crystal towards the spatial rift that was surrounded by three lofty mountain peaks.

FIZZ! FIZZ!

Numerous glowing spatial blades started slithering within the spatial rift, as if to drain the spatial rift of its power.

The spatial rift that had existed for who knew how many years began to show signs of closing up.

Dong Li stretched lazily. “I don’t have business here anymore. I’m off to the Realm of a Hundred Battles.”

With a tender smile, she left with her black tortoise.

The Dong Clan was based in the Realm of a Hundred Battles. She was eager to go there to focus on deriving enlightenment from that mysterious dark stone and stabilizing her cultivation base.

Nie Tian had planned to ask her about that stone originally. However, seeing that she was eager to leave, and he had to stay here to oversee things, he could only let her leave and go find her later.

Those who had returned from the three Demon realms continued to gabble about their abundant gains...