Han Muye's Second Trip to the Central Continent Begins

On the banks of the river, two figures sat side by side.

The sound of flowing water could be heard.

Han Muye, who was wearing a green robe, held a fishing rod in one hand and stared at the buoy on the water in front of him as he spoke softly about his experiences in the past three years.

From the slaughter in the Ten Thousand Demons Secret Realm, the formation of the Heavenly Dao, to drifting in the void.

Basically, Han Muye did not hide much.

Mu Wan sat at the side and listened. Her expression kept changing. She was nervous because of the tragic battle and also happy for the new world.

When she heard Han Muye say that he was drifting in the void and all kinds of strange beasts were coming to kill him, she subconsciously clenched her fists.

The void was boundless. Han Muye, who had refined the body of the Divine Beast, Baxia, encountered all kinds of powerful strange beasts.