Forbidden Spirit Sacred Mountain, a million miles away.
A streak of black light swiftly flew by.
The light was none other than Xiao Yi.
After flying close to ten million miles, Xiao Yi casually chose a spot in the wild and descended from high altitude.
From the fierce battle with Little Evil Lord, he too suffered significant injuries.
The initial crazy combat at Forbidden Spirit Sacred Mountain had both of them heavily wounded.
However, that place at Forbidden Spirit Sacred Mountain had clearly become a place of judgment.
Little Evil Lord and those nine elders from Evil Lord Mansion, along with a group of evil cultivators, were all dead.
If Xiao Yi guessed it right, Evil Lord Mansion would soon hear the news.
It wouldn't take long before the strong ones of Evil Lord Mansion would arrive at Forbidden Spirit Sacred Mountain.
Hence, he could not stay there any longer.
Now, he naturally flew away to find a remote place to start healing.
