After putting away the five metal fragments and the two bottles of divine essence blood, Chen Tang took a deep breath, gradually calming his agitated emotions...
Shui Qingrou was currently within the ten thousand meter space, and he had considered whether to call her out.
But after some hesitation, Chen Tang ultimately abandoned the idea.
The Feather Tribe Empress had fallen many years ago, and this was not her resting place, just a starry sky where she had once fought.
Thus, there was no need to call Shui Qingrou out to unnecessarily grieve.
Counting the time, two days had already passed, and the Thirteenth Stage Yaksha Lord probably had given up, no longer searching and pursuing. Chen Tang decided to return immediately to avoid unnecessary complications.
He left the area, returned to the place where he had torn through the void, then turned back from there.
