"Crack, crack, crack."
A series of crisp sounds echoed from his body.
The injuries Yang Yuan had suffered earlier recovered quickly.
Although those injuries retained traces of Law Power, Yang Yuan's own strength was not weak, even stronger than the Law Power, easily erasing the residual traces.
In just a blink, the injuries from before completely healed.
"No rush, since the Starfall Continent has been found, next time I'll reach it quickly."
"Three years..."
"Just wait another three years at most, I can absolutely surpass the Celestial level, reaching the Demon God level."
Yang Yuan murmured to himself, a gentleman's revenge can wait ten years; no need to get angry with dead people.
At that moment, he flashed, transforming into a stream of light, and flew directly into the trade planet of the Meng Star Civilization.
Thirteen years had passed since his last visit.
