After leaving Qingyuan Cave Heaven and delving deep into the Void, Yang Zhenshan finally let out a sigh of relief.
In the enigmatic and obscure Void, Yang Zhenshan's face was gloomier than ever.
"Chi Yuan True Monarch, I'll remember this debt!"
Having lived for nearly two hundred years, it was Yang Zhenshan's first time being chased into a pitiful escape, and if it weren't for his good luck in encountering Qingyuan Fox Venerable, he probably would have perished at Chi Yuan True Monarch's hands this time.
At the thought of Chi Yuan's mocking tone, Yang Zhenshan's killing intent became impossible to suppress.
However, he also understood it was utterly impossible for him to be a match for Chi Yuan with his current strength.
After flying for about half a couple of hours, Yang Zhenshan returned to White Cloud Immortal City.
As soon as he emerged from the Void, Jian Changhe flew out from the Jade Sky Hall.
"Are you alright?"
