On the distant mountain peak, the Mountain Fire Saber stood proudly, still blazing fiercely.
Under the firelight, no one's silhouette could be seen.
After quietly watching for a while, Du Yu turned his head helplessly and looked at the road under the streetlamp.
He felt he was already working hard enough, and growing up fast, but catching up with Master Qing still seemed a hopeless dream.
Little Fen Yang was right—he didn't even have the qualifications to see her face to face.
Hurry up and level up.
Once I reach the Great Demon Tamer Stage, things should get a lot better.
By then, most Demon Spirit Realms in the world should open their doors to me.
"Vroom!" Du Yu suddenly slammed on the gas pedal, the vehicle roaring like a wild beast in the night as it shot out from the road in front of the Mountain Fire Saber gate.
200 kilometers—neither too far nor too close.
And ever since he got the Demon Soul, it was hard for Du Yu to feel lonely anymore.
