The words that needed to be said had all been spoken, and the sun shining on the Taichu Palace cultivators was almost setting. Wei Yuan squatted down, patted the mountain range formed by the body of the Melted Dragon, then stood up. After flickering several times, he returned to the side of the Taichu Palace cultivators.
This time, he didn't have the help of Nine Eyes; Wei Yuan relied solely on his authority to achieve a speed close to that of the Sky Witch. Meanwhile, Nine Eyes sat down cross-legged at the original spot, chattering incessantly, uncertain what he was discussing with the Melted Dragon.
Looking back, Wei Yuan could still see the solitary figure at the mountain peak, even from a distance of ten thousand miles.
Wei Yuan's time with Nine Eyes and the Melted Dragon was not long, and during most of it, they were on opposing sides of the battlefield, with a deep-seated enmity between their races.
