On the barren lands.
Jiao Wuyu and Xu Huan, along with others, kept traveling until they finally rested in a mountain area.
Xu Huan was followed by several fellow disciples, some alive and some dead.
"Congratulations." Jiao Wuyu smiled and said, "You are free now."
Xu Huan gave a bitter smile and slowly shook his head.
His previous wish was to escape the cage.
But after truly escaping, he suddenly didn't know where to go.
This era was too unfamiliar to him.
He felt like a person from 280,000 years ago who had traveled through time.
"Do you know who that extremely mysterious presence is?" Jiao Wuyu asked.
"I am not sure either."
Xu Huan said, "But looking at it now, it may not have come for us."
"Oh?" Jiao Wuyu was surprised.
"From the whole event, the ultimate beneficiary isn't just me, but also him. The other party gained a black Three Flowers."
