Chu Feng led Zhou Xi, old Gu, Qi Tian, the black yak, and the others along the way.
Along the way, his emotions were complicated. There was the sadness of parting, but there was also a feeling of horror and desolation that he didn’t dare to think about.
Especially the latter. It made his heart burn with an indescribable bitterness.
“The world of the Yang is real, right? The heavens aren’t reflected from the ancient times to the present world by the peak beings on the road, right?”He tried his best to convince himself.
Along the way, every time he thought of the scene he had seen in the heavens, he couldn’t help but feel a surge of emotions and a sense of fear.
Even the heavens had been destroyed and only Luo was left. He wondered if the heavens had actually perished back then?