"It's a real pity. I was hoping to ask Salami for some information." Zaun was somewhat troubled. He was still very curious about how the other party had escaped and why Sorenshi had gone from being a guard to a prisoner.
"Don't worry, now that we're allies, they'll need our help to deal with the Demon Lord, so they certainly won't harm the princess and the others," the saintess reassured them.
"I hope so." Seeing that the Lord of Slaughter was not here, Zuan did not delay any longer and directly took the Saintess's hand and walked towards the depths of the land.
Along the way, I saw familiar scenes: a huge stone tortoise statue and Yushan Mountain towering into the clouds in the distance.
To his surprise, there was no stone tablet with Yu Yuan's name engraved on it by the Weak Water.
He hadn't taken it too seriously at first, but as he ventured deeper into Feather Mountain, his expression gradually grew serious. Why wasn't there that intense, almost tangible resentment?
You must know that back then, he and the three women, including Yan Xuehen, were forced by the Demon Emperor to clear the way ahead. They were affected by the terrifying resentment, and their bodies began to grow black hair.
If it weren't for the Suihou Pearl inside Yu Yanluo's body being held in her mouth by several people in turn, it would probably have already become part of the resentment.
When I returned to this place today, I felt no resentment whatsoever.
"What's wrong?" The saintess noticed that his expression was off.
Zuan didn't answer. He took her hand and flew quickly towards the top of Yushan Mountain. With his current cultivation level, he naturally wasn't afraid of those monsters in the air.
Soon the two arrived at the mountain peak. Looking at the bare mountaintop, Zu An's expression froze. Where did the Yushan Spirit Spring go?
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