Otherwise, everything is just empty talk.

Saying "I love you" is easy.

But being able to protect her at any time, that's a man's responsibility.

Gong Ling gently caressed the exquisite bow, longing to become stronger deep in her heart. 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

Without the flaming radar, without the Grandmaster Chain, without companions, she was beaten back to her original form.

To draw the exquisite bow once more, breaking through to Grandmaster is the only path.

She hasn't refined her bones, her foundation isn't enough, so Gong Ling would put in several times more effort than others.

Du Jing's Book and the others watched Bai Hui Sect quietly.

Regarding Gong Ling, the three of them suddenly stopped mentioning her.

The current Gong Ling is solely focused on becoming stronger.

And I can only become strong, only when I can protect Gong Ling, will I have the right to pursue her.

"Liao Ping, are you all leaving?"

Fang Jingmiao lowered her head, feeling especially uneasy.

In less than a month's time, she felt as if many years had passed.

Suddenly having to leave Liao Ping, Fang Jingmiao felt as if a knife was twisting in her heart.

"Actually, you can apply to study at Beiw Martial Arts, we can grow strong together.

"Believe me, I will definitely become stronger and stronger, until one day, I can protect you, protect your family, protect your country.

"We are still young, we definitely can!"

Liao Ping squeezed Fang Jingmiao's hand.

"Hmm, actually staying in Jiangwu no longer holds much meaning!

"Now that Mao Yao City is gone, Jiangyuan Country will have some time to recover, I shouldn't stay in my comfort zone, I want to go to the Divine Land, learn the ways of Shen Zhou cultivation!"

Fang Jingmiao's eyes lit up.

...

"Good news!

"The Bai Hui Sect of the Bianhan Corps successfully broke through to Ninth Grade, a new Dragon General in the Ninth-Grade Sealed Dragon Pavilion, congratulations!"

...

At the sound of good news, everyone cheered and was uplifted.

Especially the Bianhan Corps.

Having a Vice Admiral break through is even more exciting than defeating Mao Yao City.

"Everyone, practice diligently, one day you too can rank in the Dragon Sealing Pavilion."

Bai Hui Sect clasped his fists and saluted in all directions.

"General, congratulations!"

Fang Guanming came over, shaking Bai Hui Sect's hand.

"Actually, it's also thanks to you, otherwise it wouldn't have been so quick!"

Bai Hui Sect also shook Fang Guanming's hand.

Although they hadn't known each other long, they had formed a deep friendship.

"Son, train well, protect Mu Cheng, Dad is leaving now!"

At this moment, Su Qingfeng walked towards Su Yue.

On the way, he patted Bai Hui Sect on the shoulder, a form of encouragement. They're so familiar, there's no need for many words.

"Dad, are you leaving in such a hurry?"

Su Yue frowned, feeling particularly reluctant.

He hadn't felt it before, but now there's a special bitterness in his heart.

"You're an adult, don't dawdle.

"I have my own things to do, besides, my particular status makes it inappropriate to stay on Earth for long!"

Su Qingfeng tossed the backpack to Su Yue.

This was Su Yue's spoils from the foggy realm, which he had kept for him.

These things wouldn't be counted as spoils by the logistics department; they are Su Yue's personal belongings.

"Okay, Dad, be careful in the foggy realm, don't wander everywhere, it's dangerous!"

Su Yue hesitantly advised.

"Take care of yourself, don't fool around!

"Mu Cheng, say hi to your dad for me."

Su Qingfeng broke into a cold sweat.

Once again being lectured by this third-grade son.

Your father, me, is an eighth grade, surpassing the air-circle eighth grade.

You, a son, dare to lecture your father?

Roar!

At this time, on the other side of the rift, the Luojian Beast King roared hoarsely, urging Su Qingfeng to hurry.

They had agreed to leave together.

"Everyone, goodbye!"

Su Qingfeng waved to everyone.

There's a hint of melancholy at the time of departure.

"Prince Qing..."

Su Qingfeng had already turned around, at this time, Ning Zhutao ran out... his face was solemn, and he finally spoke:

"Prince Qing, the Elixir Group does not hate you, at least our group truly respect you!"

Ning Zhutao felt relieved after his words.

In the Elixir Group, they were the beneficiaries of reform, the source of which was Su Qingfeng's slaying.

The Frostvine Armor incident hit Ning Zhutao hard.

But fortunately, it didn't cause disaster.

Before leaving, Ning Zetao wanted to speak the hearts of a few people in the Elixir Group.

They really don't hate Su Qingfeng.

"Actually, it doesn't matter!

"I've never had any grievances with the Elixir Group, you bear the honor and disgrace of Shen Zhou Martial Dao, keep it up!"

Smiling towards Ning Zhutao, Su Qingfeng's figure flickered and he disappeared.

As for the detox formula for the Frostvine Armor, Su Qingfeng did not give it to Ning Zhutao.

There's no rush, wait a bit longer.

The Elixir Group is currently confident they will deduce the detox formula, providing it now would be meaningless.

Wait for the Elixir Group to suffer setbacks, then the formula will be effective.

"Dad, goodbye!"

Su Yue waved helplessly towards the direction where Su Qingfeng disappeared.

As for the detox formula, Su Yue had already given it to Su Qingfeng, he pretended not to know. Even if his dad never revealed it, Su Yue wouldn't mind.

...

The Foggy Realm!

The human army retreated entirely, leaving behind a ruined Mao Yao City.

Indeed!

Ruined walls and collapsed buildings everywhere, with scattered chaotic items all over the place.

Without the protection of the Spiritual Spring, the moisture from the outside, filled with corrosive air, instantly corroded many things into tatters.

Outside Mao Yao City, the Yangxiang Race who had escaped before, stood furtively from afar, watching.

They wore faces full of sorrow, not daring to return, but missing their former home.

From now on, this group of Yangxiang Race became refugees of the foggy realm, falling from a superior race to the most humble.