Battle For The Western Zone

Chu Xuan's residence was in the courtyard, controlling the Heavenly Dao Talisman. 

Su Xian'er, who had left, had finally returned.

She was in high spirits and had completely vented the anger in her heart.

"Sir, I'm back!"

It was better for her to stay by Chu Xuan's side and be a little maidservant.

"Mm."

Chu Xuan nodded.

He resumed his days of having a maidservant serve him. Occasionally, he would stew delicacies and live a carefree life.

Time passed. In the blink of an eye, the forty-year milestone was about to arrive.

During this period of time, the Great Daoyuan calamity was getting more and more intense.

Other than the Northern Region, the Southern and Eastern regions of the Western Zone had also fallen.

Furthermore, the blood fiend race of the Western Zone had begun to invade other zones.

The blood fiend race of the Eastern and Southern Zones had arisen.