The war in Jing Niao City was still ongoing, while Su Yue and Su Qingfeng had already embarked on their journey back to Shenchu City.
Actually, the fastest way would be to return to the Divine Land first, take a transport there, and then enter the Wet Realm through the Shenchu City entrance. However, due to Su Qingfeng's special status, he could not return to Earth, so they could only cross the Wet Realm directly.
"Dad, did you find some blessed sanctuary for me to cultivate in? Will my strength explode so I suddenly break through to Grandmaster?" Su Yue asked curiously on the way.
Su Yue was flying in a rather shameful and somewhat undignified manner, carried by the back of his neck by Su Qingfeng. As the astral winds hit him head-on, Su Yue felt his handsome face being blown somewhat out of shape.
