However, Mo Rong also checked the Qingyan Mountain in the far north, an area that no human had ever set foot in, and thought that there must be some strange creatures in the mountain.

Since the human realm entered the Dharma-ending Age, powerful demons and beings have either been destroyed by the Heavenly Dao and perished, or suppressed, or hidden somewhere, barely surviving under the watchful eye of the Heavenly Dao.

Moreover, places untouched by humans are the best option for surviving, allowing one to cultivate undisturbed. If time permits, it might be worth exploring such places.

However, I don't have time now, but I can visit Feixian Palace during the May Day holiday. Their underworld office should expand its business scope a bit more, shouldn't they?

When Mo Rong returned to his office, he saw Chang Feng sitting on the sofa playing games. He asked, puzzled, "Doesn't Sect Master Shang urge you to cultivate?"

The sound of the game ending rang out immediately. Changfeng looked up at Mo Rong and replied, "I'm not a child. Do I need an underage sect leader to supervise my cultivation?"

Mo Rong sat down in the boss's chair and asked again, "I'm going on a long trip during the May Day holiday. Are you coming with me?"

Upon hearing this, Changfeng's eyes lit up instantly. "Is there blood to drink?"

Mo Rong immediately frowned, "You're not a demon, so why are you so bloodthirsty?"

Changfeng immediately laughed, "Boss, I am a sword! Even swords have sword spirits, so you should know how much blood I have drunk. And I cannot cultivate without blood."

Mo Rong, “…”

After a moment of silence, he said, "Sorry, I misspoke. So, do you want to go out with me during the May Day holiday? As for whether I can drink blood... I can't be sure."

Mo Rong's apology startled Chang Feng, who explained in a very serious tone, "Boss, why are you apologizing? What I said was simply stating the facts."

This is my boss, I really can't afford to offend him. Otherwise, what can I do when I go back? Steal resources from other disciples? That would be utterly shameless.

Mo Rong smiled slightly. "I'm just stating the facts. So, would you like to come out with me?"

Changfeng asked with some curiosity, "Where are we going?"

Mo Rong spoke frankly, “I visited the Flying Immortal Palace.”

Changfeng immediately became alert. "What do you mean?"

Mo Rong said quite frankly, "It means exactly what it says."

Changfeng was even more confused now, and subconsciously asked, "Wasn't the matter of Feixian Palace already resolved? What are you going there for, boss?"

Mo Rong continued with a smile, "A visit? Of course, I'll visit! Humans have their own laws of survival, so non-humans and cultivators of various races should also have their own laws of survival. Otherwise, what if they all become like the Flying Immortal Palace and do evil in the world? And you know how much damage they would cause. Wouldn't that just increase the workload of our Underworld Office? So, I usually try to solve problems at their source to avoid future troubles."

Changfeng, "..."

He gave Mo Rong a thumbs up, but then said, "I'm afraid I'll have to ask our sect leader about that. What if he needs me but can't summon me back because of the distance?"

Mo Rong wanted to say, "You'd better not ask, because your sect leader doesn't want me to go to the Flying Immortal Palace."

But when he thought that if Changfeng was determined to ask Shang Lin's opinion, he wouldn't be able to stop him no matter what, he said, "Okay."