“Looks like this place is becoming more and more chaotic by the day, even the missing Heretical King has shown up, negating the presence of the Imperial Sire. If all the sects and clans form an alliance, it’ll overwhelm the court regardless of how strong it is. I must grow stronger in order to survive in this turmoil.”

Feiyun truly felt a great pressure, unable to escape from the chaos. All he could do was to improve himself to wait for the return of the Supreme Goddess’ soul. Being strong was the only way to make her feel safe later on.

It would be terrible for her to be rebirth in an era where she could die again at any moment. Because of this, Feiyun needed to be stronger to spare her from harm.

On the second day, Feiyun, Ruxue, Strategist Mo, and fifty soldiers crossed the pass towards...