Poof!
Yichen soon appeared at the Land of the Fallen Demons, far away from the Water Continent or the Earth Continent where his people were.
The entire place was deserted with dried and decayed trees all around and the atmosphere was lifeless and chilling.
The place was grey, dull, and desolate, and the ground and the mountains surrounding him were all black and empty.
Perhaps, he chose this place in the hope that those thick green colour miasma wandering in the Land of the Fallen Demons could kill those Royalties as it was rumoured that it could kill no matter how strong a cultivator or beast was.
Blaaargh!
Yichen coughed up a mouthful of blood as he toiled on the empty rock.
He was bearing the last straw of death upon his shoulders and was shaking much.
His bloodied hands were struggling as he took out the pagoda.
Snap!
He yanked his divine-tier pendant on his neck and put away the pagoda inside it.
Thwack!
He then threw it far away from him.
