Walking on the Blood-colored Fire Lotus, Zhu Bufan quickly caught up with the members of the Rain Master Tribe who were walking on the waves. Under their astonished gazes, he hurriedly walked towards the land beneath the Heavenly Pillar.
As soon as he set foot on the long-missed land, a sense of relief surged in Zhu Bufan's heart. Although he had been able to call standing on the back of the Demon Beast in the North Ming Kun as "standing on solid ground", it was still standing on the back of a beast. Now it was different, he was truly standing on the land, smelling the fragrance of the soil.
One by one, the people of the Rain Master Tribe also started stepping onto the land, and Zhu Bufan finally saw Wang Hui and others whom he hadn't seen for many days, but he didn't see Huo Ling.
