That immortal herb, he wouldn't be interested in it at all, even if it were placed right in front of him, he might not reach out for it.
Yet there are always some courting death.
People nowadays have forgotten far too many things.
A year later, Tao Jiajie's strength recovered to the Eighth Tier, and just as he was about to step into the Ninth Tier, he finally laid down the books and walked out of the Tao Clan.
He traveled westward, arriving at the Wilderness, standing quietly under Dadui's nine-layered eighteen-column archway, looking at the traces on the archway.
Dadui has returned, and now there is no one who can stop him.
Even he couldn't stop him.
He traveled south, reaching the Southern Sea, but just as he took his first step, he withdrew his foot.
He slightly furrowed his brows, gazed at the vast Southern Sea, then glanced at the scattered white clouds in the sky.
Turning around, he walked north.
