"Brother Wyatt, which way should we head now?"
Leilany blinked her beautiful autumn eyes and asked Wyatt Barnes, the deep curiosity in her gaze not only didn't fade but grew even stronger.
"Let's just randomly pick a direction to go first... According to what Brother Patel said that day, there are clearly some dangers here, and it's difficult to survive with strength below 'Upper Immortal of the Desolate Territory'."
Wyatt's eyes flashed, and he said, "Of course, we don't need to worry about that."
After speaking, Wyatt couldn't help but sigh.
Originally, when the Three Great Immortal Sects of the Desolate Territory decided to let the nine Purple Sun Golden Immortals enter this small world first to probe, he had breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that with the deaths of the nine Purple Sun Golden Immortals as a 'lesson from the past,' they could surely protect the lives of the remaining forty or so Purple Sun Golden Immortals.
