Protected by Elder Huo's Primordial Qi, Zhu Bufan and Huo Ling were swiftly flying toward Divine Moon Peak. The little fox was curled up on Zhu Bufan's shoulder, while Emperor Yan had already returned to the sword. As for the mounts of the two young girls, Little Silver, they were following close by Huo Ling, as though a big dog trained by her.
Recalling Elder Huo's words from earlier, Zhu Bufan couldn't help but wryly smile. Elder Huo had emphasized again and again that should anyone dare to provoke them, they must be beaten down. Although Zhu Bufan agreed with a bitter smile, his heart was also throbbing with excitement. Divine Moon Peak, after being away for two years, Zhu Bufan could finally return.
