"Half a year... after half a year, we will surely set sail again."
After saying this, Liu Liangcai felt a sudden blur before his eyes and found himself leaving the Xuanhuang Outer Heaven.
With a sense of relief, he exhaled deeply.
"The power of the senior is becoming more terrifying."
Liu Liangcai looked beyond the Xuanhuang Immortal Boat, through the Dao Yan, and into the Lang Huan Star Domain.
"A dead Daoist is better than a poor one. Please forgive me, everyone..."
He hesitated only for a moment before making his decision.
He still remembered that when he first personally caused the surging Dao Yan to engulf an entire possibility, witnessing countless living beings perish because of him, his heart felt as though it was undergoing endless thunder punishment, leaving him almost torn apart.
But later on...
After doing it many times, he slowly got used to it.
Mumbling incantations, he half-bowed towards the Xuanhuang Outer Heaven: "Please, Mo Sha's holy body."
