"Little Jing, let's go, we're heading back to the Zone of Desolation."
Ye Mo shouted, and Little Jing, who had transformed into the form of a demon dragon, flew over. Ye Mo landed directly on the demon dragon's head and headed towards the space-time wormhole.
"Ye Mo, my young friend, hold on!"
Suddenly, Mo Ao said loudly.
"Is there something you need?"
Ye Mo stopped, his heart full of anxiety. Although he knew Feng Chu wouldn't harm Xiao Yue for the time being, he couldn't stay calm for even a moment.
"I know you're eager to return to the Zone of Desolation, but what can you do upon your return? Feng Chu's energy clone is already so strong, and his true form is even more powerful. The opponent has given you a seven-day time limit, likely to make the final push to advance to the Heavenly Profound Complete Realm."
Mo Ao said calmly, "What can you do by rushing back now? Do you think you are capable of defeating Feng Chu at Great Perfection?"
