Old Hu also sighed, a complex look in his eyes tinged with a bit of envy.
They are all wanderers; wherever they go, that is home.
"Indeed, the Zhou Family chose steadiness. After all, the journey to the Demon Beast Abyss is fraught with unknowns, and not every Cultivator Clan is willing to take such a risk."
Standing on the Spiritual Boat, gazing at the now-desolate Celestial Profound City in the distance, Lin Chang'an's eyes reflected decades' worth of memories here.
The initial splendor and awe upon arriving here and during these decades of cultivation, many things happened, and he met many people.
Memories flashed rapidly through his mind until the reluctant voices of some cultivators on the Flying Boat brought him back to reality.
"Look quickly! Celestial Profound City has activated its array."
"This isn't the Mountain Protection Array, but a Concealing Array, hiding Celestial Profound City so as not to be targeted by demon beasts."
